Harry Potter and The Prophecy
Prologe:
There was a mysterious aura in the air . It was if something amazing was going to happen something un expected. A girl of the age of 17 was just sitting humming the most beautiful tune he had ever heard of . She was of medium height slender with beautiful black hair the color of the midnight sky and eyes sparkling like tiny silver stars with a sight twinge of blue. It seemed as though she was in a sort of trance humming like that . But plainly it could be seen that she was in love . In love but denied she was . She was calling out to her love at the same time . But it could not be heard. It was to distant.
