"Minerva, it seems Harry and Kristina already know that they're one of the Puritans." said
Dumbledore to the Deputy Headmistress. "They are smart for their age, aren't they?"
asked McGonagall with a smile on her face, looking well pleased for her student whom
she had taught for 4 years. "Harry and Kristina seem to have a thing for each other,
though, is that bad?" she asked the Headmaster. "No, the Prophesy clearly states that
Water is supposed to be Lightning's Love. Its all coming to plan, now we just have to
figure out who Kristina's twin is so we can prepare to turn her to the good side so that we
don't have to lose either of them." he said with a thoughtful expression on his face. "Keep
a look out for her." he said to McGonagall as she left the room.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Athelstan, are you sure you can sense any of the Puritans when they come near
enough to you?" asked Kristina with a skeptical voice. "Yes, but I can't be under your
robes or they make me miss the frequencies." he said annoyed. "But, you told me to keep
you hidden." she said worriedly as she took him out of her robes. "Yes, now who is that
boy that is supposed to be coming today?" he asked. "Ron Weasley." she said looking for
her brush. "Well, good, you can try me out on him today. Just don't let anyone else see
me. I'll talk to you later, Kristina." he said with his voice fading. "Okay." she said putting
him under her robes aging and walking out the door. "Hey, Harry." she said as she entered
the common room. "Ready for breakfast?" she asked walking up to him and he held out
his hand for her to take. "Yep, today is when Ron comes. Are you ready?" he asked
nervously. "What are you so nervous about, he is your best friend and he doesn't care
what you look or sound like." she said approvingly. "Besides, Athelstan has asked me to
try Ron out with his Puritan hunting instinct." she said sarcastically. They stepped out into
the hallway and ran right smack into Ron, who was standing right outside the portrait hole.
"Oh, Ron, what are you doing?" yelled Kristina in surprise as Harry picked him up off the
ground. "So, you're not happy to see me?" he asked sarcastically. "Oh, Ron, I am happy
to see you!" she said and ran up to him to give him a hug. "Why were you standing out in
the hallway like that, I thought I told you the password?" Harry said looking confused.
Suddenly, Kristina remembered Athelstan. She pulled him out of her robes while Ron was
explaining. "I tried the password but it didn't work. She said she changed it last night." he
said looking up at her. "Well, I did, only you didn't say the right password." she said
snively. "I have to get ready for the next year and thinking off the new password now is
good enough to keep out trouble makers like your brothers." she said. "Madame, I am
Harry Potter, you know I'm in Gryffindor, now why don't you tell me the password so I
can get in?" he asked as nicely as he could. "Okay, but the other two have to close their
ears." she said looking at Kristina and Ron. "Its "Greyhound" she said in a whisper.
"Thank you, now off to breakfast!" said Harry marching down the hall to the Great Hall
where they all sat and ate their breakfast with the others.
* * * * * * * * * * *
In the security of her room, Kristina asked Athelstan what he has figured out.
"Athelstan, what did you find out about Ron?" she asked him. "Well, I know that he has a
crush on you." he said in a thoughtful voice as though that was what she meant. "Are you
serious? I... you know what I mean, you were supposed to tell me what you found out
about if he was Fire. So is he?" she asked him impatiently. "Yes, he is Fire. Now that we
know that, I want to know what is happening with you and Harry." he said. "What are you
talking about?" she asked him turning the color of one of the Weasley's hair. "You wear
me every single day, its not like I can't hear. The only time I don't hear is your very
private conversations. Like the other one you had the other night, you know it is very hard
trying to talk to you both at the same time, you always seem to snogging." he said rather
sarcastically. "You listen to our CONVERSATIONS?" she yelled at him. "No, I
accidentally walk in on your conversations and then I leave when I figure out its not about
the Puritans and things." he said his voice fading. "I'm not finished talking to you!" she
yelled at him. "So, I'm still leaving." he said. "Fine, be that way." she said walking out of
her room.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Later that night, Kristina received her homework, which wasn't as much as
Harry's, at dinner. They had finally repaired the tables for the houses, but they were
"blow-up" proof now. Walking back to the Common Room, she took a different route that
was sort of dark. She walked for a long time without seeing nothing on the walls. Finally
she reached a dead end at the end of a corridor she had been walking for a while. On the
wall opposite of her she saw picture. It wasn't a very odd picture, what was odd was that
it was at the end of a corridor without any company. One thing that Kristina had learned
while she had been here was that the doors and thing could open by being tickled, saying a
password, stroked, and about a million other things. Taking out her wand she whispered
"Lumos" and a tiny light appeared on the end of her wand. Examining the painting more
closely, she saw that it wasn't as ordinary as she thought it to be. In a little crest were
about a dozen pictures of different things. The crest was split into four squares and in
those four square were two pictures each. On one square, there was something that caught
Kristina's eye. One of the pictures was a rose, exactly like the one she had on her arm.
She reached out and touched the rose on the picture. When she lifted her hand off the rose,
she saw that it started glowing. The next picture beside it was a star. It was woven in and
out but you could tell that was what it was. She touched it with the palm of her hand.
Suddenly, it started to burn. Kristina tried to pull it away, but she couldn't. The pain was
too much to bear, but then, it released her from its grasp and she glanced at her hand.
Imprinted onto her hand was the exact same star.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Next week...
There was a week till school began and Kristina still didn't have all her homework
done. All she had left was her Transfiguration paper over "How would you go about
transfiguring a plain piece of parchment into a nice butterfly embroidered piece of silk?"
About an hour later she finished it and put her stuff away in the dormitory and headed to
the library to do some research of her own. Thanking the Lord that she remembered to
bring her wand, she quickly did a simple Search Charm and got the books she needed.
There were only three books in the whole library that had what she needed. One was titled
"Puritans: What you need to know about them." the next one was "Powers of the
Puritans" and the last one was titled "The signs of the Puritans: Their elements and limits
to their powers." which actually looked brand new. Picking up the first book, she scanned
the table of contents and found what she was looking for. The title of the chapter was
"Locations of the Prophecies." Turning to that chapter, she glanced over it until she saw
what she needed. "The six Prophecies that were predicted by Cassandra Mitchell in the
early 1970's are said to be kept in a locked room in the Hogwarts Castle, to be protected
from the Dark Lord. There is a seal so that only the Puritans can be let in. The Dark Lord
is said to hold ne of the Prophecies while Headmaster Albus Dumbledore is said to only
hold 5 1/2 of them. Half of the All Prophecy was lost about 5 years ago when Cassandra
Mitchell tried to save it from the Dark Lords minion. It was either disintegrated along with
her, or the Dark Lord's minion took it with him. We shall never know." Weird! thought
Kristina to herself. Leafing through the rest of the books, she found the same thing written
in the same books. Picking up the books, she took them out of the library, not bothering to
check them out seen as how Madame Pince wasn't there to look after the books. As
Kristina left, she glanced over at the Restricted Section. Suddenly, there was a sudden pain
in the back of her head and everything went black.
A/N: Mwahhahahahahaha.... I am good, aren't I? Well, you're not going to be seeing more
until I get at least 10 Reviews..... so R&R!!! -Diamond
Dumbledore to the Deputy Headmistress. "They are smart for their age, aren't they?"
asked McGonagall with a smile on her face, looking well pleased for her student whom
she had taught for 4 years. "Harry and Kristina seem to have a thing for each other,
though, is that bad?" she asked the Headmaster. "No, the Prophesy clearly states that
Water is supposed to be Lightning's Love. Its all coming to plan, now we just have to
figure out who Kristina's twin is so we can prepare to turn her to the good side so that we
don't have to lose either of them." he said with a thoughtful expression on his face. "Keep
a look out for her." he said to McGonagall as she left the room.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Athelstan, are you sure you can sense any of the Puritans when they come near
enough to you?" asked Kristina with a skeptical voice. "Yes, but I can't be under your
robes or they make me miss the frequencies." he said annoyed. "But, you told me to keep
you hidden." she said worriedly as she took him out of her robes. "Yes, now who is that
boy that is supposed to be coming today?" he asked. "Ron Weasley." she said looking for
her brush. "Well, good, you can try me out on him today. Just don't let anyone else see
me. I'll talk to you later, Kristina." he said with his voice fading. "Okay." she said putting
him under her robes aging and walking out the door. "Hey, Harry." she said as she entered
the common room. "Ready for breakfast?" she asked walking up to him and he held out
his hand for her to take. "Yep, today is when Ron comes. Are you ready?" he asked
nervously. "What are you so nervous about, he is your best friend and he doesn't care
what you look or sound like." she said approvingly. "Besides, Athelstan has asked me to
try Ron out with his Puritan hunting instinct." she said sarcastically. They stepped out into
the hallway and ran right smack into Ron, who was standing right outside the portrait hole.
"Oh, Ron, what are you doing?" yelled Kristina in surprise as Harry picked him up off the
ground. "So, you're not happy to see me?" he asked sarcastically. "Oh, Ron, I am happy
to see you!" she said and ran up to him to give him a hug. "Why were you standing out in
the hallway like that, I thought I told you the password?" Harry said looking confused.
Suddenly, Kristina remembered Athelstan. She pulled him out of her robes while Ron was
explaining. "I tried the password but it didn't work. She said she changed it last night." he
said looking up at her. "Well, I did, only you didn't say the right password." she said
snively. "I have to get ready for the next year and thinking off the new password now is
good enough to keep out trouble makers like your brothers." she said. "Madame, I am
Harry Potter, you know I'm in Gryffindor, now why don't you tell me the password so I
can get in?" he asked as nicely as he could. "Okay, but the other two have to close their
ears." she said looking at Kristina and Ron. "Its "Greyhound" she said in a whisper.
"Thank you, now off to breakfast!" said Harry marching down the hall to the Great Hall
where they all sat and ate their breakfast with the others.
* * * * * * * * * * *
In the security of her room, Kristina asked Athelstan what he has figured out.
"Athelstan, what did you find out about Ron?" she asked him. "Well, I know that he has a
crush on you." he said in a thoughtful voice as though that was what she meant. "Are you
serious? I... you know what I mean, you were supposed to tell me what you found out
about if he was Fire. So is he?" she asked him impatiently. "Yes, he is Fire. Now that we
know that, I want to know what is happening with you and Harry." he said. "What are you
talking about?" she asked him turning the color of one of the Weasley's hair. "You wear
me every single day, its not like I can't hear. The only time I don't hear is your very
private conversations. Like the other one you had the other night, you know it is very hard
trying to talk to you both at the same time, you always seem to snogging." he said rather
sarcastically. "You listen to our CONVERSATIONS?" she yelled at him. "No, I
accidentally walk in on your conversations and then I leave when I figure out its not about
the Puritans and things." he said his voice fading. "I'm not finished talking to you!" she
yelled at him. "So, I'm still leaving." he said. "Fine, be that way." she said walking out of
her room.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Later that night, Kristina received her homework, which wasn't as much as
Harry's, at dinner. They had finally repaired the tables for the houses, but they were
"blow-up" proof now. Walking back to the Common Room, she took a different route that
was sort of dark. She walked for a long time without seeing nothing on the walls. Finally
she reached a dead end at the end of a corridor she had been walking for a while. On the
wall opposite of her she saw picture. It wasn't a very odd picture, what was odd was that
it was at the end of a corridor without any company. One thing that Kristina had learned
while she had been here was that the doors and thing could open by being tickled, saying a
password, stroked, and about a million other things. Taking out her wand she whispered
"Lumos" and a tiny light appeared on the end of her wand. Examining the painting more
closely, she saw that it wasn't as ordinary as she thought it to be. In a little crest were
about a dozen pictures of different things. The crest was split into four squares and in
those four square were two pictures each. On one square, there was something that caught
Kristina's eye. One of the pictures was a rose, exactly like the one she had on her arm.
She reached out and touched the rose on the picture. When she lifted her hand off the rose,
she saw that it started glowing. The next picture beside it was a star. It was woven in and
out but you could tell that was what it was. She touched it with the palm of her hand.
Suddenly, it started to burn. Kristina tried to pull it away, but she couldn't. The pain was
too much to bear, but then, it released her from its grasp and she glanced at her hand.
Imprinted onto her hand was the exact same star.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Next week...
There was a week till school began and Kristina still didn't have all her homework
done. All she had left was her Transfiguration paper over "How would you go about
transfiguring a plain piece of parchment into a nice butterfly embroidered piece of silk?"
About an hour later she finished it and put her stuff away in the dormitory and headed to
the library to do some research of her own. Thanking the Lord that she remembered to
bring her wand, she quickly did a simple Search Charm and got the books she needed.
There were only three books in the whole library that had what she needed. One was titled
"Puritans: What you need to know about them." the next one was "Powers of the
Puritans" and the last one was titled "The signs of the Puritans: Their elements and limits
to their powers." which actually looked brand new. Picking up the first book, she scanned
the table of contents and found what she was looking for. The title of the chapter was
"Locations of the Prophecies." Turning to that chapter, she glanced over it until she saw
what she needed. "The six Prophecies that were predicted by Cassandra Mitchell in the
early 1970's are said to be kept in a locked room in the Hogwarts Castle, to be protected
from the Dark Lord. There is a seal so that only the Puritans can be let in. The Dark Lord
is said to hold ne of the Prophecies while Headmaster Albus Dumbledore is said to only
hold 5 1/2 of them. Half of the All Prophecy was lost about 5 years ago when Cassandra
Mitchell tried to save it from the Dark Lords minion. It was either disintegrated along with
her, or the Dark Lord's minion took it with him. We shall never know." Weird! thought
Kristina to herself. Leafing through the rest of the books, she found the same thing written
in the same books. Picking up the books, she took them out of the library, not bothering to
check them out seen as how Madame Pince wasn't there to look after the books. As
Kristina left, she glanced over at the Restricted Section. Suddenly, there was a sudden pain
in the back of her head and everything went black.
A/N: Mwahhahahahahaha.... I am good, aren't I? Well, you're not going to be seeing more
until I get at least 10 Reviews..... so R&R!!! -Diamond
