Prolouge

Hey! This is my 1st HP fic.well, the prolouge anyway. It would be great if I could get some feedback as to how it seems like so far.and any ideas maybe. (I get writer's block.argh!) Well, be kind and be honest!

~*~LadyInsane (yet another alias of mine) ~*~

Wandsby had always been a cute little place just outside of London. If you saw Wandsby, you'd swear that you'd seen it on a postcard or in a movie somewhere- picturesque and perfect looking with tall tress, very green grass, matching charming little cottages and Victorian houses and friendly people. The people who lived there loved it and the people who didn't just loved to visit. Not that most of the people around were completely people. This was because the town was a Wizarding town - in other words, its inhabitants were mostly not of the Muggle variety. The few Muggles around were of course believers and very interested in the magical world. How they got to Wandsby in the first place was practically a mystery-to get there was like getting to Diagon Alley. Though, some of Wandsby's Muggle inhabitants had Wizard/Witch children, had magical blood in them somewhere and some even different types of Witches-like Wiccans. And, unknown to most, Wandsby had always had inhabitants of the "undercover agent" variety-- -maybe like Charlie's Angels or those guys of Get Smart.but.shhh.that's a secret.

Well, whatever the population of Wandsby was or wherever they came from, it was and always would be an awesome atmosphere to be in- and not even the most evil of all Wizards (he-who-must-not-be-named) himself knew about it. Well, if he did, he didn't dare come near it-the place crawling with Aurors and such. All the families of Wandsby knew each other and in particular, two family names that made heads turn. Weasley and Potter. The Weasley's were mostly famous for two reasons - One, Arthur Weasley had taken over the ex-Minister for Magic, Cornelius Fudge and the whole Wizarding World had never been the same since-in a very good way-Arthur knew how to do his job extremely well. Two, because the creators of the joke shop, Weasley's Wizarding Weazes, Fred and George Weasley, had opened up many chains of Weasley's Wizarding Weazes all over the world. The Potters? Well, apart from the fact that many Witches and Wizards grew up knowing Harry Potter's name - the boy who lived-Cho Potter was also a very good Auror-not to mention that Harry played for a well known Quidditch team.

I guess that sometimes fame happens unintentionally, welcome or unwelcome. And sometimes things can flip 180-totally change-and sometimes they just stay the same. Though in Wandsby, there was one little girl, barely a teenager who would do something so extraordinary, so amazing, so unforgettable, something that magical people of all kinds had been trying to do for who knows how long. Something that would change the magical world (and possibly the non magical world) forever and earn the person responsible instant fame.well, not all unintentional fame is unwelcome.whatever the girls fame would be.it would surely never be forgotten.. Ever..