The Rift Mended
Harry stood on the podium, his wife Hermione next to him. In front of him were T.V. cameras from every news organization in the world.
"Well, lets bring the two parts of humanity together. It's been far to long." Hermione said in his ear.
"I know; this is the moment everyone has been waiting for."
Harry turned to the cameras.
"My name is Harry Potter. I am the leader of a group of humans that, for the course of history, has remained secret from the greater part humanity.
We come from all walks of life, all races, religions and social classes. Some come from the outside world, some were born into our world.
The group I am talking about is wizards. We exist, and are very strong. Most of us are good. Some are evil. You need not fear the evil part of us. Over the centuries we have had wars, and the dark part is always defeated. Recently we had a war. And the dark was finally extinguished, and peace brought to bear.
We only ask to live in harmony with everyone; the healers among us will cure all ailments we can, for free. All Wars we will help with, if needed. But only if you agree to let us live our own ways, if anyone attacks us, we will fade back into the course of legends, and never reveal our selves again. Thank you."
"Harry, you just started a great thing.'
"I know, I just hope that this rift can be mended."