Author's note: Hello all! I'm back again, I guess you all must be wondering
why I started to write a new story when I should be writing all my other
stories, and well all I have to say for my defense is that THE PLOT BUNNIES
ARE TAKING OVER MY BRAIN!!!!! ..... Yeah, well now is when I finally get a
chance to type at my big bro's house. There are a lot of OC characters in
this story, and I will post their pictures on my homepage when I get a
chance to. And this isn't exactly a Harry/Hermione based story, but there
are a lot of pairings. Here they are:
*Harry/Hermione**Ron/Luna**Snape/OC**Draco/OC**Lucius/OC** Told ya there
would be a lot of OCs. Well, this is just the prologue; it's kinda creepy,
I know. I don't know when I'll post the actual first chapter. Well enough
about my ranting, on with the story. Please review!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I'm only going to say this ONCE!!! I own nothing but the plot. OK? Good. Better have listened ..... *walks away ranting about pesky disclaimers*
Prologue- True Nightmare
Darkness surrounded him. And danger was near. He could sense it. The only light was the moon shining through the windows. He felt movement around him. And out of the shadows, came two figures. They grabbed him and led him towards an empty hall. And amongst the two, which he now recognized at females, they argued. But in the end, they compromised on something he couldn't understand.
They hurried towards an open door. As the walked through it, pain shot through his scar. When he screamed in agony, they knew they had made a mistake. They tried to lead him out, but the doors closed and no spell could open it. They turned around and came face-to-face the one that they had been fleeing.
"Now, now ladies. You know you should not have ran. You should not have helped him. You should not have betrayed me. Now you will pay." Voldemort said menacingly.
He could see them now, and both were wearing dark cloaks that covered their entire bodies. The only visible part was their eyes. And under the hoods, he could see dark brown eyes, and bright green eyes, just like his own. Nervousness shown in them, but no hint of fear could be seen.
A green beam of light shot out of Voldemort's wand, and hit them both. Leaving him unprotected. Or so he thought.
"Now it's your turn Potter. You will perish under my hand." He said. He stepped over the bodies and slowly cornered Harry.
Harry was defenseless. No wand or weapon. This was it.
But behind the evil lord, Harry could see the two women stand up. It all happened in slow motion. They stood and pulled him back, making him loose his focus. They knocked him down, and as he fell, a last spell shot from his wand. It hit Harry and he slowly lost consciousness.
But before he retrieved to the land of total darkness, he saw Voldemort's head ripped apart from his body, and blood all over the two Angels of Death.
Ending notes: Ok, that's it for the prologue. Kind of a cliffy. You really won't understand it until the next chapter. But either way, I hope you like it. Remember people, it's only a prologue so it's supposed to be really short. Please review!! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!
Disclaimer: I'm only going to say this ONCE!!! I own nothing but the plot. OK? Good. Better have listened ..... *walks away ranting about pesky disclaimers*
Prologue- True Nightmare
Darkness surrounded him. And danger was near. He could sense it. The only light was the moon shining through the windows. He felt movement around him. And out of the shadows, came two figures. They grabbed him and led him towards an empty hall. And amongst the two, which he now recognized at females, they argued. But in the end, they compromised on something he couldn't understand.
They hurried towards an open door. As the walked through it, pain shot through his scar. When he screamed in agony, they knew they had made a mistake. They tried to lead him out, but the doors closed and no spell could open it. They turned around and came face-to-face the one that they had been fleeing.
"Now, now ladies. You know you should not have ran. You should not have helped him. You should not have betrayed me. Now you will pay." Voldemort said menacingly.
He could see them now, and both were wearing dark cloaks that covered their entire bodies. The only visible part was their eyes. And under the hoods, he could see dark brown eyes, and bright green eyes, just like his own. Nervousness shown in them, but no hint of fear could be seen.
A green beam of light shot out of Voldemort's wand, and hit them both. Leaving him unprotected. Or so he thought.
"Now it's your turn Potter. You will perish under my hand." He said. He stepped over the bodies and slowly cornered Harry.
Harry was defenseless. No wand or weapon. This was it.
But behind the evil lord, Harry could see the two women stand up. It all happened in slow motion. They stood and pulled him back, making him loose his focus. They knocked him down, and as he fell, a last spell shot from his wand. It hit Harry and he slowly lost consciousness.
But before he retrieved to the land of total darkness, he saw Voldemort's head ripped apart from his body, and blood all over the two Angels of Death.
Ending notes: Ok, that's it for the prologue. Kind of a cliffy. You really won't understand it until the next chapter. But either way, I hope you like it. Remember people, it's only a prologue so it's supposed to be really short. Please review!! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!