".... Kristina Martinage should get it. She is the most talented one of her class, I'd
say." he said slowly, hoping the rest of the faculty would agree. "I think that's a great
idea!" said Grace. "She needs to get out more often, meet new friends and such." she
agreed. "Well, then I guess it's settled then. Kristina, Trailcey, and Heather are going to
Hogwarts. Now, who is coming here?" asked Julie skeptically "that's where I come in,
huh?" said Albus "Well, I was thinking Hermione Granger, Cho Chang, and Hannah
Abott. They are very talented young ladies and I am sure Hermione will make a great
acquaintance with your library." said Albus laughing. "Very intelligent these three are,
very. Although we will miss them greatly, they will get to come home on the holidays?
Right?" he asked. "Yes, absolutely!" said Trinity "Now, isn't it time we leave for bed?"
she asked standing up.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Did you guys hear that? We all get to go!" said Kristina excitedly. "Oh, they're
leaving! Light it!" whispered Heather.
"SSSSSSSSSWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSS
SSHH went the firecracker. "RUN!" screamed Trailcey, all three dashed down to the 4th
year corridor and into their bedrooms, jumped into the bed and pretended to be asleep,
although not for long since their teachers screams would suddenly ring through the halls.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"What's that sound?" said Professor Montigue. Rushing to the door, all the
teachers looked into the hall.
"BBBBBBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMM
MMMMMMMMMMMM" went the firecracker as it exploded in the teachers faces, not
hurting them.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHHHHHH" rang their screams and also the students on that hall's.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"We are in so much trouble if they figure out who it was." said Trailcey with a
scared look on her face. "Don't sweat it, we've never done anything before, but Megan
has, they'll probably think it was her. They can't tell it was us." she said as all of the
students filed out into the hallways. "We are very disappointed in whoever did this, but we
need to know who did this. You will not be punished if you come forth now." said
Headmistress Charleston. When no one came forth she said, "I know no one wants me to
make them take the Vertasium Truth Potion? This is your last chance." Looking at each
other for a second, they knew what they had to do. "Heather Harts, Trailcey Fontigue, and
Kristina Martinage. I am very disappointed in all of you. But, I cannot punish you seen as
how I promised. Now, all of you back to bed and 5 points each from 4th years. To bed,
NOW!" said Headmistress Charleston. After everything was quiet again, they cleaned up
the hall, all of them thinking the same thing. Was it wise to choose Heather, Kristina, and
Trailcey?
* * * * * * * * * * * * *

After everyone was asleep in the dormitory, Kristina crept to the window and
looked outside. The moon shown brightly and she remembered her dream that she had had
last night. Shivering, she drew her sleeve up to her right shoulder. The design of a rose
was printed on there. She had had it since she was born, or at least he thought. It had bright
red petals and a dark green stem. The flower shimmered in the moonlight and its beams hit
it's metallic surface. Tears ran down her cheeks as she remembered her grandparents.
They were the one that told her this rose held her powers of a new form of magic. Purity is
what the called it. They told her when she was ready, they would tell her how to release
the power. But, now they were dead just like her parents. Did they die of the same reason?
Did they die to protect her just like her parents? She remembered the day her parents left
to go on that Auror trip to England to catch the famous Lord Voldemort. Unsuccessful
they were and they were disintegrated. Not a trace of them was found. They still had a
funeral without the bodies. The last thing they said was "Stay strong, my child, your time
will come. We love you. Goodbye." Had they known that they were to die 48 hours later?
She would never know for they could not tell her, only in her dreams did she rarely see
them, and when she did all they did was tell her they loved her and they vanished before
she could ever get a word in. Before she knew it, Kristina was fast asleep.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Sleep on little one, your time is yet to come. You can not escape the prophesy. It
is your destiny." said the evil little man who was watching Kristina in a little jar of murky
green water.

"The two shall meet on one side of the world and the true will prosper as the
other will suffer in vain. One shall rule with the Dark Lord as the other will rule as the
Light Lord. Together these two cannot be stopped and the fate of the world will rest in the
one with a scar upon his head. But, if one shall die on the exact time of their birth on
their 15th birthday, then the world will be ruled as the other. Only a pendent can stop the
one they call "The Dark Lord" which is to be held by one or the other. In the end, the
evil will suffer as the good will be showered with riches, or the it could change by the girl
with the sign of death on one arm and the sign of power on the other. The one with the
scar will separate the two worlds as the clash but, it will cost a life.

Reading the prophecy over again, he slipped it into a pocket in his robes and
strolled out of the room looking for his second in command.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

At breakfast that morning, Headmistress Charleston gave an announcement. "All
right everyone, listen up. I have and important announcement to make." she said "I would
like the following students to come to the teacher's table, please." "When she makes the
announcement, pretend to be shocked." Heather said. "Will Heather Harts, Trailcey
Fontigue, and Kristina Martinage please come up now. The three of them walked up to
front of the room. "Ms. Harts, you will be representing our school in Potions over at
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enjoy your stay." Heather then walked
toward Professor Dumbledore and shook his hand. "Ms. Fontigue, you will be
representing our school in Defense Against the Dark Arts. Enjoy your stay." Trailcey
walked over to Professor Dumbledore absolutely bubbling, and shook his hand. "And Ms.
Martinage, you will be representing our school in Transfiguration. Please, enjoy your
stay." said Headmistress Charleston. Kristina went over to Professor Dumbledore and
shook his hand. He winked at her and smiled. She smiled back. "You'll head back to your
dormitories and pack, then at 2:00 PM you will be leaving. That will give plenty of time to
say good-bye. I hope you have a good time during you 2 years at Hogwarts. Please write
as much as you feel and you may come home for the Christmas and Easter holidays. Girls,
we will miss you all dearly. Now we feast!" she shouted. Before all the children appeared
a feast of chicken, turkey, roast beef, steak, and anything else you could think of. All of it
piled high on the platters that the House Elves had prepared. "Tuck in!" yelled Professor
Dumbledore, smiling. "If you would be so kind ladies, as to see me after you finish eating
in the teacher's lounge." he said to them. After they were through, they went to the
teacher's lounge like Professor Dumbledore had asked them. "You may know already
who is coming to the Salem Witchcraft School for Girls, right?" he asked smiling. "Yes,
we do actually."said Kristina pulling out a slip of parchment. "Hermione Granger, Cho
Chang, and Hannah Abbott." said slowly. "Right, and do you know why I picked those
three?"he questioned the three girls. They all shook their heads no. "Well, Hermione
Granger, she is the best of the best, all her studying paid her off, like Trailcey here. And
Cho, she is sharp and quick to learn, like Heather. But, I am sorry to say that the girl that I
know that acts like Kristina is not Hannah Abbott. Hannah Abbott is bright, cheery, quick,
smart, and fast to learn. A combination of Hermione and Cho. That is why we picked you
three also." he said. "Professor, may I ask you a question?" asked Kristina. "Yes?" "Well,
why, didn't they pick someone that was like Hannah to go to Hogwarts, why me? My
only good subject is Transfiguration and Charms." she said quietly "Because, you are
special in your own way." he whispered so low that only she could hear him. She smiled
back at him and they left the room.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

One hour later Kristina was back in her room packing everything she had. There
were a lot of things that she held dear like her trusty Firebolt that had one her many
matches on her grade Qudditch team. Also, there was her photo album of all her pictures.
There were pictures of her friends Shelly, Courtenee, Lindsaie, Chrissy, Rholanda,
Heather, Trailcey, Crystal, Brandi, Kathleen, Katy, Annie, herself, and Megan. Then there
was one of her mom and dad, one of her grandparents, one of her first year at the school of
all the students, and one of her in her ball gown for the third year banquet. They had dates
from the wizard school across town. Her date was Theodore Thanhouse, he was actually
kinda cute. Her memories were all in this book, preserved to the last day of school before
Christmas holidays this year. Would she really miss the school that much? She hoped not.
Then, she threw in some of her navy blue school robes, her silver Qudditch robes, some of
her paperback books, make-up, some muggle clothing, her glass ball, a coat, and a lot of
other things. After she had finished, she then took the time to go say goodbye, starting
with all her school friends.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Are you ready?" said Professor Dumbledore. "Yes."coursed the three girls.
"Hermione, Cho, and Hannah will arrive at least 50 seconds prior to us. Good Bye!" said
Professor Dumbledore Taking one last second to wave good-bye, the three girls turned
and put one hand on the portkey and one hand on their trunks. Suddenly, a pulling
sensation overcame Kristina being pulled by her nostrils. Then finally, they stopped and
Kristina, Heather, and Trailcey were sprawled on the ground. Getting up, Kristina was
surrounded by people she didn't know except her fellow classmates and Dumbledore.
"Hello?" they said together. "Welcome to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"
said a woman of about 5'5, brownish/ blackish hair pulled in a tight bun, and a smile on
her face. An applause started after she had finished her sentence.All three looked around at
the boys and girls. Two boys with flamming red hair were cat-calling and it looked as
though another of the boys with dredlocks had released some toads on the ground for the
occasion. Behind the crowed a dozen fireworks went off in a loud burst and billows of
colorful smoke followed behind them. The teachers looked as though they hadn't expected
this and yelled "Weasly, Jordan!" at the top of there lungs as the other children ran to greet
the three girls. As the girls were pushed inside by the mob, Kristina caught a glimps of a
boy with messy black hair and a scar on his forehead. This was the boy from her dreams.