Prologue
Prologue

"Yes, yes." Smiled a robed figure. "This will work out purrrrrfectly…." She crowed softly while watching a blond haired boy and his friend singing to music on one screen, and six young shape shifters talking on another screen. "Master, we bringth ye the final component." Said the slimy voice of Treth, the lead Retter. "Treth, take yourself and ten of your best to hold the Portal Keeper at bay." "Yeth, Mathher." Replied the Retter, who was swiftly changing into a fox. Then Treth dashed down the hall. "Madam, shall I follow him?" asked the smooth, evil voice of Tom Riddle. "No Visser One, I think not." Said the goddess of Chaos. This is barely getting interesting…"

A/N: Disclaimer is on next chapter.