The Next Prophecy
Albus Dumbledore headmaster of witchcraft and wizardry sitting is old rickety chair is awaiting the arrival of the order of the phoenix, the last years with the falling of Voldermort had been relatively peaceful.
With the knock of the door the order starting filling the headmasters office, "as you all know" Dumbledore spoke with the falling of Voldermort we need to prepare, he maybe gone for now but I have no doubt in my mind that he will return."
The remainder of the order nodded there head in agreement, bang professor trelawany fell through the closed door bashing It against the wall.
"The second war approaches, the second darkness arise, the new champion will come, the arch -mage will restore balance between dark and light te will power that none will know. Do not make him your enemy." with that Sybil fell unconscious to the floor,
"Lilly, Alice" will you take Sybil to the hospital wing said Dumbledore looking over his half moon spectacles, the rest of you are dismissed.
Once the room was clear, looking out over the lake Dumbledore sighed the second war is coming and the boy who lived would not be up to the task to defeat Voldermort.
Reflecting on the last mistakes Dumbledore had made he realised that mark potter & his friends would need extra training in dealing with the task at hand but how soon would he could he wait to implement his plans.
In the mean time a young boy locked in a closet holding a ball of soft glowing light in his hands was trying to clam down, his animalistic instincts were telling him something was going to happen something big something that would change his life forever.
In the citadel of arcadia young girl was having a dream about a young boy with emerald eyes in a lot of pain and suffering, little did either child know a powerful bond was being crafted out of magic herself.
(Next chapter will be up soon something will change the relationship between the Dursley & Harry forever.
