Summary: What happens if Harry wasn't the only prophecy? What happens there is another, but Dumbledore simply abandon it and work with Harry instead? Sakura/ ? Vote for the main pairing on my profile page.

This story should be short and bitter-sweet. I haven't made any real pairings in this story yet, but I know this story would have some romance in it, so vote for the pairings you wanted on my profile page :)

I do not and will not own Harry Potter or Naruto.

I just own the plot and the ocs.

Please review and tell me what you think on it so far ^^


I'm a Witch

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Prologue

"You're sure this will work, Albus?" A woman with long pink-haired asked, worried, as she held a bundle of blankets in her arms that hid a baby. The old man with long white-haired and a long beard, looked at the woman weary, his moon-shaped glasses reflected the moon reflection above, as the two figures stood in a clearing in a forest.

"I'm afraid this is the only way to save her." Albus sulking, told the young woman. The young woman jerked violently, trying to hold back her tears. She wanted her baby back. The magic they were about to perform would be a high level of dark magic. A life for a life, but she didn't want her baby to become a weapon to be used in the future against him.

"We must keep her away from Voldemort till the time is right." Dumbledore opened the blanket revealing baby with short curly pink haired. Her face was pale, growing paler than the minute. If they don't do the spell she mind as well be lost forever and the plan to defeat Voldemort would be ruined.

"Have you said your goodbyes?" He implied her husband.

The young woman shook her head. No she couldn't handle goodbyes. If she tried she wouldn't be here now reviving her daughter. Her husband would disapprove of her choice and try to stop her. Hopefully, her daughter would be taken care of where she was going.

Albus Dumbledore face softened.

"You're doing a very brave thing, Mrs. Serene. You would have made a proud Gryffindor." Dumbledore, muttered,

"Morte ad Vitam." A string of blue light came from the tip of his wand and encircling around the young woman and the baby. Screams; the young woman screamed in pain, watching with watery eyes as pieces of her own flesh became undone before her. It hurts, she tightened her hold on the baby, one last time, before she feeling herself drifting off, fading. Her baby began to cry loudly overhead, the spell was working, her baby is alive, but she felt herself fading away. A life of a life. At least she could die happily, she was alive. Her wonderful baby is alive.

Albus caught the baby just as the light dimmed away, and the mother was nowhere to be seen. Dumbledore looked down at the bundle sadly, it was a huge shame that she would have to grow up without a real mother. He grimaced realizing, he had one more step to his plan. He couldn't let Voldemort hear of this child. He would have to send her into hiding.

Tired.

Albus felt very drained from the advance magic he just done.

The baby cried loudly,

"Shhh everything is alright, child. You're safe." He reassured the crying baby, and soon her cries died down.

"Now, what should we do with you Sakura?"