Description: Sisters and best friends, Lumos and Nox couldn't be more opposite. While attending Hogwarts, things change for the worse with them and they increasingly become distant. While Nox is constantly finding trouble with her new friends, troubles of an entirely sinister variety are stirring in the form of a new cult, founded in the name of the dark arts and a New World Order. As their past is uncovered and the threat of the group becomes greater, the two sisters are faced with the temptation of power, vengeance, and darkness. They will be forced to question what is most important to them and to see the good in the bad, the bad in the good and the light in the darkest of times.

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"Lumos." Barely a whisper, my wand responded, lighting up before my eyes. The light cast an eerie green glow around me that didn't touch more than a few feet in all directions. I pressed on into the dark, mustering up all my courage. Darkness never frightened me. Never did I tremble when the lights went out or the sun went down. But there were far more terrifying things waiting in the unknown before me than perhaps a few monsters under the bed. No, this was an entirely different type of monster. But I would not show fear.

The corridor was long and dusty, and descending. Soon enough, I thought, I will have reached the gates of hell. I nearly laughed aloud at the irony of such a fate. Surely he did this on purpose. I looked to the cold, stone walls on either side of me to find that all the portraits stared back with empty, lifeless eyes. The feeling that their gazes were following me as I continued onward was not a comfort for once. It was getting colder, and I was getting closer, I knew it.

Suddenly, a sound, the smallest of sounds, hardly a shuffle, in front of me halted my movements. Immediately my heartrate quickened and each and every hair on my arms seemed to rise in anticipation. Shivering from the chills that ran up my spine, I raised my left arm.

"Hello sister dear," She called with a wicked smile. She lifted her wand.

"Nox!" And the darkness consumed us.