I'm back again with yet another fic that didn't seem to do as its told when i told it to simply leave my head. Hope you like it
Disclaimer: The plot is mine. I intend to keep it...My claim to fame...Yeah, i know. I wish...
The Founder's Call
Prologue
In a long ago forgotten time there were us founders fourWe built a school where all those who were born with magic could go
We worked hard and built a school where magic was taught
Away from the eyes of unknowing muggles and the children would have no fear of being caught
We all wanted qualities in the children we picked, attributes that would make them the best
We decided to split the school into four and where they went would depend on how they passed the test
Slytherin wanted those with ancestry that was pure
Gryffindor wanted those with bravery and courage that was sure
Ravenclaw wanted those with intelligence that defined who there were
Hufflepuff said she'd teach them all it really didn't matter to her
For years and years magic was taught in peace and calm
Witches and wizards entered the world knowing that they could practice safely and without harm
Then came strife,
Believe us when we say that betrayal cut through our bond like a knife
We did not agree and from then on we fell in despair
You could almost feel the static in the air
Then one of our number walked away to another endeavour
And the bond we had created was broken forever
And still today the house rivalry threatens to break it from within
Its up to those we left behind to fix what we did wrong though we worry they'll not know where to begin
Listen closely to this tale we leave behind
You all need to unite before you're destroyed by our own kind
Listen closely to this song
We know we all did you all a great wrong
Hogwarts in danger from outside her walls
Now you must stand together within her halls
We are watching and believe us this is our final warning
And it will be gone by morning
The fight is coming and believe us the best of Hogwarts will be needed
We pray that we will be heeded
Bravery, Intelligence, Cunning and one that will treat you all the same
We have someone who fits this, and you all know his name
This is who we have chosen one to unite you all
Do not be fooled this is the Founder's Call
The Voices died and Dumbledore sat silent with surprise, this was unheard of but not unexpected not now with Voldemort declaring open warfare on the Wizarding Community.
He had only heard of one other instance when the Founders had made themselves clear and that had been in Merlin's time when the magic of Britain had been about to tear the school apart.
Now they were making a Call again and Dumbledore knew he had better listen for who knew what could happen if he didn't. He looked at the words that had appeared on a piece of parchment at his desk. It was clear they knew of the trails that were happening and of those that where evidently still to come.
He looked at the bottom four lines.
Bravery, Intelligence, Cunning and one that will treat you all the same
We have someone who fits this, and you all know his name
This is who we have chosen one to unite you all
Do not be fooled this is the Founder's Call
Someone to unite them all? Unite them all in the fight against Voldemort perhaps? Dumbledore looked and sighed he had a damn good idea who this person was and he wished that he didn't.
Perhaps, it was time the Order had some outside help.
