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New Beginning:
Blood covered the battlefield with bodies scattered everywhere. Ten figures stood gathered in the center of it all. They held each other as they cried for those they have lost. The land was ashen and barren. The trees scorched black and dark clouds hanging above.
The two older figures stood protectively over the younger ones. Trying to protect them from something that wasn't there. One had long greasy pitch black hair, a crooked nose and black robes covered in blood. The other one had short honey brown hair, worn robes and a scar covered face.
A young man stood hugging a young blonde woman as they cried. The woman had long curly blonde hair and wore radish earrings. The man had blonde curls and was a bit chubby. Next to them were three young men that looked to be related. They all had fiery red hair, but two looked identical while the other one looked younger. With them was a young woman with bushy brown hair.
In front of them was another pair of young men. One had platinum shoulder length hair while the other had messy black hair and the scar of a lightning bolt on his forehead. The messy haired man pulled himself together and turned to the others.
"We cannot stay here." He said softly, making the others look at him. "There is nothing left here for us. We are all that is left of the wizarding world." He continued. The bushy haired woman wiped away her tears and composed herself. "You're right Harry. We cannot stay here."
"But where do we go?" The young red head man asked. "The veil of death." Harry murmured, making the others look at him in shock. "No Harry. You cannot mean that?" The bushy haired woman asked desperately. "What else is there Hermione? The wizarding world is dead. What other option is there than to join them?" Hermione looked away, staring at the bodies surrounding them.
"I agree with Harry." The red head said, his brothers agreeing as well. Soon everybody agreed including Hermione. They shared sad smiles before apparition to the Death Chamber in the Department of Mysteries. Harry took a deep breath before stepping into the veil. The others hesitantly followed.
At first all they could see was darkness and then all of the sudden it faded until they stood in a grant hall. "Do not worry wizards." A voice said. The voice seemed to be both male and female, young and old, quiet yet loud. "No harm will come to you." They calmed instantly as an aspiration appeared before them. They were unable to make out the figure's appearance.
"We are the Valar and we have seen your lives, the good and bad, the friendships and betrayals. We have decided to give you a second chance." The voice said soothingly. "Someone has been waiting for you to join him." The voice said as another figure appeared and this one they could make out.
"Sirius?" Both Remus and Harry asked in disbelieve. Sirius grinned at them roguishly. Remus was the first to react by running up to Sirius and pulling him into a kiss. "I've missed you Remus." Sirius whispered as they pulled apart.
"We will be sending you to a new world. This world is home to men, elves, dwarves and hobbits. You will be reborn to the race best suited to you." The Valar explained.
"How will we know who each other is?" Hermione, always the smart one, asked. "You will know once you lay eyes on each other." Hermione nodded with satisfaction. "What about our magic? Will we be able to keep it?" Remus asked next.
"Your magic is part of you. To remove it would kill you instantly." The Valar explained. Harry looked at his friends and family to see if they agreed. Their eyes were filled with new hope and they quickly agreed. "We'll do it." Harry told the Valar with confidence.
"Before we let you go there is some things you must know. You will not remember your past until you've reached your maturity. You will not be able to die of old age. Your mates will live as long as you live, but they will be able to die if fatally injured. You will know when you find your mates.
"You will be able to do wandless magic without any trouble and will be gifted an animagus form." The Valar continued to explain. Harry nodded. "We're ready." "Close your eyes." They followed the Valar's instructions and closed their eyes. Slowly they became drowsy and soon began falling asleep.
On the same year at the Shire, Hobbiton three siblings were gifted with a child. Bungo and Belladonna Baggins had a son called Bilbo Baggins. Gorbadoc and Mirabella Brandybuck had a son called Neville Brandybuck. Hildigrim and Rosa Took had a daughter called Luna Took.
Not far from the Shire in the Blue Mountains two twin boys were born to Arthur and Maili, called Fred and George and twenty years later another boy was born to them called Ron.
In Rivendell two elflings were born. One was born to Enelya and Feanaro and he was called Hadrian. A little girl named Hermione was born to Ireth and Finrod.
In Mirkwood a boy named Draco was born the same year as prince Legolas to Nessa and Lenwe.
In Laketown, the same year as Bard was born, a little boy called Severus was born to Tobias and Eileen.
Born in Edoras, Rohan to Orion and Berta was a little boy called Sirius. Not far from Rohan in Minas Tirith, Gondor a little boy called Remus was born to Hope and Lyall.
The Valar kept an eye on the wizards as they grew up and knew that they will be able to change the future for the better. They had a lot of obstacles before them, but if they worked together they will be able to over come them.
