Once Harry had left Dumbledore rushed to his fireplace. A green flame came from the Fireplace, and Dumbledore was gone. Dumbledore arrived in a large house. It was dark. All the walls were black, the staircase was black, the tables were black, and everything in sight was black.

"Isabelle!" Dumbledore called out.

There was no sign of Isabelle.

"Where is that girl? She always keeps this place so dark!" Dumbledore pointed his finger at all the lights, and turned them on. "That's better…"

Isabelle started walking down the stairs slowly.

"There you are!"

Isabelle looked like a goddess. She had dark brown hair that went down to the middle of her back. She had curls down at the bottom of her hair. She was slim and about 5 foot 6. She was wearing a black dress about up to her knees. Her nails were very long, and perfect. She had long eyelashes, and the deepest black colored eyes. Her skin was not pale at all, it was almost yellow. She felt the staircase railing as she walked down the stairs. As she reached the bottom of the stairs she looked Dumbledore in the eye. It was said looking into her eyes would make you fall in love.

"What is it that you want?" She said with an attitude.

"Something bad is about to happen Isabelle!" Dumbledore was worried, but yet anxious to tell her.

"And this is…?" She started walking around because she couldn't stand still.

"Voldermort is coming back!"

"And you know this how?"

"I can feel it Isabelle! Harry has been having dreams about it! And I just know…"

"Who cares if he comes back?"

"Stop acting like you don't care! You know if he comes Harry is going to be Number One on his 'To Kill List'"

"How many times do I have to tell you…The boy doesn't matter to me."

"He should! Because after the boy… He's going to come for you! We have to fight him together…I can't keep you hidden in this place forever! He'll hunt you down, and find you!"

Isabelle started walking towards Dumbledore. "If you don't know Dumbledore I could kill you faster then my father could! So you better keep your mouth shut about keeping me hidden! I could take him on so easily…"

"If you could then help me… Please Isabelle!"

"Um… No!"

"You owe me Isabelle… I kept you alive when your father was going to kill you! I raised you! You owe me…"

"So raising me was your whole plan to get me to owe you?"

"Pretty much…"

Isabelle rolled her eyes.

"I'm just joking Isabelle…" he chuckled "Just using some Muggle humor".

"Not funny…"

"Will you help?"

"What do you want me to do…?"

"Come to the school for the TriWizard Tournament, and make sure Harry is safe…"

"You want people to find out that I exist?"

"No… I've told many about you. You are kind of a legend…But nobody knows you as Voldermort's daughter. You are known as the 'The Most Powerful Witch'".

"I like that title…"

He chuckled "I knew you would… So when will you be there?"

"Whenever I want to be there…"

"Alright… But come in 2 days, that is when Beuxbatons, and Durmstrang will be arriving to our school"

"Whatever you say…I'm just happy to get out of this house".

"I thought you would…"

"Where will I be staying?"

"You can come back here when you'd like to rest…"

"That's fine with me…"

"I'll be going…I've got work to do, and so do you".

"Alright whatever you say…"

Dumbledore went to the Fireplace, and vanished through the green flames.