This was just going to be a filler chapter in "Sort of Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets," but then I had ideas for more such stories and decided to split it into it's own thing. You don't have to have read that to understand here or vice versa. Everything here is Cannon to my series "Sort of Harry Potter"

Once upon a time, Magic was all there was.

And Magic was bored.

So Magic made Everything.

Everything was beautiful; loud, and bright, and chaotic. Magic adored Everything, but Everything tried to take advantage of Magic, so Magic shattered Everything into the sky and the earth, and the sea, and the sun, and the moon, and -- well -- everything.

Magic thought Everything was much safer shattered into the individual bits, still beautiful, but after a while, Magic got bored of how Everything never changed.

So Magic made Time.

"What is my purpose?" Time asked Magic.

Magic guided Time to the shards of Everything and said, "You are to change Everything."

And so Time helped change Everything. The sky changed from day, to night, to day again. The trees changed from small and thin to giant and sturdy. The people changed from young and foolish to old and wise. However the trees became too big that they would block out the sky, and the people would grow so old and wise that they were too frail to move and had nothing left to learn.

So Magic made Death, but Death was not as strong as Time.

"What is my purpose?" Death asked Magic.

Magic guided Death to the shards of everything that had nothing left to change with Time, and said, "You are to change Everything."

And so Death helped change Everything. The old and wise changed to dirt, and the trees turned to ash. But Magic could see that if Death continued to help change everything as it was, there would be nothing but dirt and ash, which would not change.

So Magic made Love, but Love was not as strong as Death.

"What is my purpose?" Love asked Magic.

Magic guided Love to the old and wise that Death hadn't yet turned to dirt and said, "You are to help change Everything by making sure there are still shards of Everything to change."

And so Love guided the old and wise to making the young and foolish, and made the big and sturdy trees make the small and thin trees.

And now things would always change.

Magic, however, was unsatisfied. Yes everything changed, but never into anything new. The young and foolish always became old and wise.

So Magic made Destiny and Fate, but Destiny and Fate were not as strong as Love.

"What is our Purpose?" Destiny and Fate asked Magic.

Magic guided Destiny and Fate to Everything and said, "Destiny, you are to help change Everything by giving shards of Everything new things to change into. Fate, you are to change Everything by guiding shards of Everything to what Destiny gives them to because."

And so Destiny and Fate guided the young and foolish to adventures, villains and architects, and more, and guided the trees to become bushes, grass, flowers, and more.

And now things would always have new things to change into.

Magic, however, was still unsatisfied. Yes, Everything will always change, and have something new to change into, but new change was underwhelming when Magic new it would always be whatever Destiny decided it was.

So Magic made Luck, but Luck was not as strong as Destiny or Fate.

"What is my purpose?" Luck asked Magic.

Magic guided Luck to Destiny and Fate and said, "You are to help change Everything by messing with their plans."

So Luck messed with the plans of Destiny and Fate, sometimes it would be by having it go faster, or by making it slower, or by stopping it all together, leaving the two to try and work out a new plan.

And so, even though Everything was shattered, it still looked rather similar when it was first made. Everything was loud, and bright, and chaotic.

However now, Everything wouldn't be able to be act alone without the other creations of Magic, and so Magic found it safe and beautiful.