A/n: Sorry took so looonnngg!!! Now on with the story!!
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Hermione stood there, watching the scene through her cruel purple eyes. She lifted her head slightly and sneered. Wizards and Witches were scurrying away in fear as the shops in Diagon alley erupted into flames. As the flames got bigger and bigger, more screams could be heard and Hermione smirked in satisfaction.
Lifting her right hand, Hermione studied it as her left pale slender index finger gently traced the out line. Holding it up to her eye level, Hermione narrowed her eyes and smiled viciously. Then with a flicked of her hand, a roar filled with dreadful, tortured and helpless screams was heard and the orange light consumed the entire alley with her flames.
Hermione turned around gloatingly and pointed her wand to the dark starless sky. "MioneDeaVacious!" she whispered as her eyes shone with eager. A Florescent purple, orange and blue light rose and floated in the air. A fiery snake formed out of the orange light and an ice snake from the blue. They were intertwined together in a shape of an "S" and were used as the curved line in the Ying and Yang sign. And last to come was the shape of vines and thorns (the purple light) that surrounded the Ying and Yang sign in a majestic way.
Hermione smirked knowingly. Now the world would know she is here. They would know she existed. Hearing a moan, Hermione whipped around to find a tattered robe wizard crawling towards her. "Miss.. Please...Help me.." Hermione stared at the pathetic wizard. He was so weak. He couldn't even save his own life. Hermione grabbed him roughly by the collar and said slyly in his ear.
"Tell whoever comes, I said 'Hi'."
With that, Hermione cast a powerful spell on him. He gave a loud groan and slumped. Hermione smiled, she knew that the other wizards and witches would find him.
Then she frowned. Now, she just needed to solve a ... Little problematic obstacle. Fast. Before word travels around.
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Voldemort sat on his black throne resting. He wasn't feeling too great and he needed to save as much energy as possible. He had killed Hermione Granger and even sliced her throat to make sure she was dead. Now, with these three deadly spells, he will be able to conquer the world easily.
Voldemort stood up suddenly, it was time. Black cloaks were swishing around as the Death Eaters appeared one by one and gathered around the throne to form a silent circle. Voldemort smirked. He was going to teach all this Death Eaters the three curses, so that they will be able to get rid of all this muggles and mudbloods easily.
But, he would never teach them the fourth dark curse.
The dark curse only he and that stupid Mudblood knew.
That's another reason why he needed to get rid of her.
Voldemort smiled eerily to himself. The world.. very soon, was his. He swished his black cloak grandly and took out his wand.
"Now, my loyal Death Eaters. I have yet to teach you the three most deadly dark curses in the universe. With these, we will be able to conquer the world!" Voldemort raised his horrible dead voice and told the motionless black-cloaked followers, "Triumph Will Be Ours!"
Suddenly, a big blast was heard as the door to the dark still room burst open. Blinding white smoke billowed into the black room. Immediately, all the Death Eaters drew their wands and point it at the door. Each one squinting their eyes, trying to make out what stood there.
Slowly, the smoke began to disappear and the silhouette of a figure began to appear. The Death Eaters surrounded Voldemort, each tense and on maximum alert.
The white smoke faded slowly, then a little gust of wind blew a little smoke away. In an instant, revealing Hermione's cool, calm and collected face.
"You!" Voldemort whispered unbelievingly
Hearing this, the Death Eaters attacked at once.
"Avarda Kedrava!"
Hermione smirked deceitfully behind the white smoke. She watched calmly as the curses came shooting straight at her. She looked at the Death Eaters gloatingly and at the very last moment before the curse hit her, Hermione swished her right hand and halt the curses in mid air.
Smiling reticently, Hermione took advantage over their shock and twirled her wand fast, raising it she yelled into the darkness, "Stupefy!" Powerful icy blue and fiery orange light shot out of her wand and hit each wizard/witch.
All except one.
She walked confidently over to the wizard that had his wand pointed to her. Voldemort's eyes were wide and unsure. He was sure she was dead... How on earth..?
His eyes widen even more as Hermione stared at him unmoving. At the background, the unconscious Death Eaters were being raised by some invisible force and were then tied with the chains that were hanging from the walls. Only when they were completely chained did they wake up confused.
Voldemort looked back at the young girl, her eyes had never left his and she hadn't even move. How did she do that?
Voldemort face turned into fury as he spoke barely above a whisper. "I don't know how you survive. But I am sure that you wont survive now."
"Jamana Keava you filthy Mudblood."
But the curse never hit her.
Instead, she released her own curse and the two spells met in the air and burst into smoke. Keeping her wand steady, through the smoke, she called out the curse, "Jamana Keava!"
The curse hit the enrage Voldemort who screamed as he felt his life dabbed away. Letting out his final cry of pain, he yelled, "If I survive!! You will pay!" With that, Voldemort landed in a heap on the ground.
He was dead. Had to be.
But, a misty white smoke rose out from Voldemort's dead body. Hermione smiled at the sight. She took out a jar and the white mist suddenly shot into it. Hermione quickly covered it with a cap and the spirit of Voldemort was now captured and sealed from the world..... Forever.
Not alive. But not dead either.
Hermione turned around to the horror struck Death Eaters.
Hermione spoke, enjoying and savoring each Death Eater's face.
"When I had to teach the stupid bastard Voldemort those three powerful dark curse, I knew that he will come back for me later. I put a little spell on him that made him weak. Feed him some poison. Of course, he didn't know. Feed him some poison by the spells I told him that will make him stronger. It's too complicated for you fools. His spirit will live. I gave him that privilege because without him, I won't be here. Unfortunately, the fool wont be able to witness my conquering of the world. But now, what the important thing is that, now, I will be your "Master." The fool Voldemort is no longer whom you worshipped. I will be the one now who will be your leader and together, we will wipe away all muggles and wizards or witches who are not unworthy to study magic."
Hermione paused and looked at all the Death Eaters and with one swift move from her hand, the hoods were thrown back, revealing their faces.
Hermione continued, "You will no longer be called Death Eaters and will no longer carry the Dark Mark. You will carry my mark instead. It will be called the Shadow's Crest. But, you must be loyal to me, otherwise, you will feel excruciating pain and if you really area traitor, you will be burned into ashes by the mark."
She paused just enough to let the thought rattle through them. "And now since the Death Eaters are now history and you all shall be called the Shadow Stalkers."
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Draco looked bored even though his collar was on the verge of tearing and the wand of a very mad looking Harry was pointing straight at his neck.
"What did you bloody do to her?" Harry whispered.
Draco looked at the red head, watching interested, as Ron Weasley face became redder and redder. Soon it was as red as the owner's hair.
Draco sighed, he knew they would never believe him if they say this. Rolling his eyes, he punched a red face Weasley who was taken by surprise and fell on his butt. Then, Draco snatched the wand from his rival (who was too busy gawking) and grabbed his collar. Draco quickly yelled, "STUPEFY!" at the both of them who fell on the floor unmoving.
Draco grimaced, it was time to "play nicely" as his father had said. After making sure the binds were tight, Draco stepped back and pointed his wand at them.
"Enervate".
Harry and Ron blinked groggily and tried to move. "What the fuc...?" Ron mumbled. Draco smirked down at them. Bending down, he sneered at them and spoke harshly, "Never EVER accuse me of doing something I didn't do."
Levitating the two spluttering, resisting, swearing boys, Draco mumbled a few words and the three of them disappeared.
Appearing in a dark room, Draco dropped the two struggling boys onto the ground offhandedly and muttered a spell that released the two young wizards.
Ron and Harry immediately got on their feet, face all red and sweaty from struggling from the blinds. They drew out their wands clumsily as the other hand rubbed their butts gingerly. Draco then busied himself by drawing three chairs in mid air, which fell down with a clatter in front of the two boys.
"Sit." Draco spoke waving his hand carelessly at the chairs.
Ron and Harry stood there, uncertain. This could very well be a trap.
Draco sighed and sat down on one of chairs, "fine! Get your legs sore! This is going to be one hell of a complicated 'conversation'!"
Breathing in deeply, knowing that two wands were pointing straight at his face, Draco said, "My father sent me a letter saying that Voldemort killed Granger." Ignoring the murder looks and the flinching, he continued, "He said that Granger had served her purpose in teaching the Dark Lord the three curses that she showed in class. I was forced to tell the Dark Lord that such curses exist. If I didn't, some other Death Eater in Hogwarts would expose her anyway. But it had to be me."
Directing his cold gaze to the two boys who were trembling in fury, he spoke, "It would matter anyway, the Dark Lord will find out sooner or later. I did it so that freaking bastard would leave me alone!! You don't know how freaking annoying that is! Having to call him "Master", to kiss his stinky robes, getting ordered around!! But look at you two!!"
Jumping up and walking quickly towards them till their faces were inches apart, Draco hissed, his voice full of venom, "You two at least have a bloody family who actually cares if something bloody happens to you! Not all Slytherins are willing to say 'Yes Sir!' and kiss that bastard's arse!! We aren't all bad!! Yeah, we hate Gryffindors but that doesn't mean we all work for that stupid asshole!! Be grateful for what you have, spoilt brats!! Some Slytherins aren't that pathetic to follow that disfigured creature!!"
Breathing heavily, Draco stepped back and spun around, not giving a shit that the two Gryffindor boys were gasping at him.
Suddenly, a sound was heard and Draco's eagle owl appeared out of nowhere, carrying a letter with a crest on it. Fluttering over and landing on Draco's out stretch hand; it stuck out its right talon where the letter was tied. Draco undid the knot and the parchment fell into his hand while his owl took off and vanished.
Draco looked at the letter curiously, the Crest was made out of a ying and yang sign where the 'S' part was made out of a fiery and ice snakes intertwined together and vines and thrones surrounding it. By this time, Harry and Ron had come up from behind and peering curiously at the letter.
Draco, too tired to care and his two enemies were looking at his letter, tore it open and scanned it.
iDear Draco,
The Dark Lord Voldemort is already been defeated -'What?! By who?!' Ron gasped- and now the person who defeated him has asked the Death Eaters to rejoin her to get rid of the world full of muggles. She has renamed the Death Eaters as Shadow Stalkers. And the mark as seen on the letter is the replacement of the Dark Mark. It is now called the Shadow's Crest. There will be a Shadow meeting five days from now at Voldemort's old underground palace. I expect you to bring up the Malfoy name. Your new master is much more powerful than Voldemort. I expect you to make a good impression.
Lucius. i
"WHAT!!??" Ron exploded. "You know who?? Defeated?? A new Dark Lord!!??" Ron cried incredulously. "Who may I know is the new Dark Lord?!" Looking at Harry and Draco, Ron threw his hands into the air in exasperation, "Great!!"
Draco stared unblinking at the piece of paper. Something was missing here. Lucius did not mention who was the new Dark Lord, something he would have done. Tracing the word "She" Draco frowned. She? A girl defeated the Legendary Dark Lord?
Harry stared at Draco, this was one hell of a crazy day. Draco was so being out of character. Harry grimaced, now since -if the information was correct- Voldemort was dead, he won't be able to tell if danger was present. He didn't like that feeling being so vulnerable. And what about Hermione? Was she really dead? Harry wasn't sure if he would like to find out the answer.
Suddenly, the door to the room banged open and the Ron and Harry nearly jumped out of their skins. Draco who hadn't bothered to turn around, spoke softly, "You got a letter too huh?"
Pansy Parkinson strolled in holding a letter that held the Shadow's Crest, her left sleeve rolled up revealing a fading Dark Mark on her forearm. Not even glancing at the two boys, she walked up to Draco and spoke, half angry, half worried, "What now?"
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Hermione stood there, watching the scene through her cruel purple eyes. She lifted her head slightly and sneered. Wizards and Witches were scurrying away in fear as the shops in Diagon alley erupted into flames. As the flames got bigger and bigger, more screams could be heard and Hermione smirked in satisfaction.
Lifting her right hand, Hermione studied it as her left pale slender index finger gently traced the out line. Holding it up to her eye level, Hermione narrowed her eyes and smiled viciously. Then with a flicked of her hand, a roar filled with dreadful, tortured and helpless screams was heard and the orange light consumed the entire alley with her flames.
Hermione turned around gloatingly and pointed her wand to the dark starless sky. "MioneDeaVacious!" she whispered as her eyes shone with eager. A Florescent purple, orange and blue light rose and floated in the air. A fiery snake formed out of the orange light and an ice snake from the blue. They were intertwined together in a shape of an "S" and were used as the curved line in the Ying and Yang sign. And last to come was the shape of vines and thorns (the purple light) that surrounded the Ying and Yang sign in a majestic way.
Hermione smirked knowingly. Now the world would know she is here. They would know she existed. Hearing a moan, Hermione whipped around to find a tattered robe wizard crawling towards her. "Miss.. Please...Help me.." Hermione stared at the pathetic wizard. He was so weak. He couldn't even save his own life. Hermione grabbed him roughly by the collar and said slyly in his ear.
"Tell whoever comes, I said 'Hi'."
With that, Hermione cast a powerful spell on him. He gave a loud groan and slumped. Hermione smiled, she knew that the other wizards and witches would find him.
Then she frowned. Now, she just needed to solve a ... Little problematic obstacle. Fast. Before word travels around.
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Voldemort sat on his black throne resting. He wasn't feeling too great and he needed to save as much energy as possible. He had killed Hermione Granger and even sliced her throat to make sure she was dead. Now, with these three deadly spells, he will be able to conquer the world easily.
Voldemort stood up suddenly, it was time. Black cloaks were swishing around as the Death Eaters appeared one by one and gathered around the throne to form a silent circle. Voldemort smirked. He was going to teach all this Death Eaters the three curses, so that they will be able to get rid of all this muggles and mudbloods easily.
But, he would never teach them the fourth dark curse.
The dark curse only he and that stupid Mudblood knew.
That's another reason why he needed to get rid of her.
Voldemort smiled eerily to himself. The world.. very soon, was his. He swished his black cloak grandly and took out his wand.
"Now, my loyal Death Eaters. I have yet to teach you the three most deadly dark curses in the universe. With these, we will be able to conquer the world!" Voldemort raised his horrible dead voice and told the motionless black-cloaked followers, "Triumph Will Be Ours!"
Suddenly, a big blast was heard as the door to the dark still room burst open. Blinding white smoke billowed into the black room. Immediately, all the Death Eaters drew their wands and point it at the door. Each one squinting their eyes, trying to make out what stood there.
Slowly, the smoke began to disappear and the silhouette of a figure began to appear. The Death Eaters surrounded Voldemort, each tense and on maximum alert.
The white smoke faded slowly, then a little gust of wind blew a little smoke away. In an instant, revealing Hermione's cool, calm and collected face.
"You!" Voldemort whispered unbelievingly
Hearing this, the Death Eaters attacked at once.
"Avarda Kedrava!"
Hermione smirked deceitfully behind the white smoke. She watched calmly as the curses came shooting straight at her. She looked at the Death Eaters gloatingly and at the very last moment before the curse hit her, Hermione swished her right hand and halt the curses in mid air.
Smiling reticently, Hermione took advantage over their shock and twirled her wand fast, raising it she yelled into the darkness, "Stupefy!" Powerful icy blue and fiery orange light shot out of her wand and hit each wizard/witch.
All except one.
She walked confidently over to the wizard that had his wand pointed to her. Voldemort's eyes were wide and unsure. He was sure she was dead... How on earth..?
His eyes widen even more as Hermione stared at him unmoving. At the background, the unconscious Death Eaters were being raised by some invisible force and were then tied with the chains that were hanging from the walls. Only when they were completely chained did they wake up confused.
Voldemort looked back at the young girl, her eyes had never left his and she hadn't even move. How did she do that?
Voldemort face turned into fury as he spoke barely above a whisper. "I don't know how you survive. But I am sure that you wont survive now."
"Jamana Keava you filthy Mudblood."
But the curse never hit her.
Instead, she released her own curse and the two spells met in the air and burst into smoke. Keeping her wand steady, through the smoke, she called out the curse, "Jamana Keava!"
The curse hit the enrage Voldemort who screamed as he felt his life dabbed away. Letting out his final cry of pain, he yelled, "If I survive!! You will pay!" With that, Voldemort landed in a heap on the ground.
He was dead. Had to be.
But, a misty white smoke rose out from Voldemort's dead body. Hermione smiled at the sight. She took out a jar and the white mist suddenly shot into it. Hermione quickly covered it with a cap and the spirit of Voldemort was now captured and sealed from the world..... Forever.
Not alive. But not dead either.
Hermione turned around to the horror struck Death Eaters.
Hermione spoke, enjoying and savoring each Death Eater's face.
"When I had to teach the stupid bastard Voldemort those three powerful dark curse, I knew that he will come back for me later. I put a little spell on him that made him weak. Feed him some poison. Of course, he didn't know. Feed him some poison by the spells I told him that will make him stronger. It's too complicated for you fools. His spirit will live. I gave him that privilege because without him, I won't be here. Unfortunately, the fool wont be able to witness my conquering of the world. But now, what the important thing is that, now, I will be your "Master." The fool Voldemort is no longer whom you worshipped. I will be the one now who will be your leader and together, we will wipe away all muggles and wizards or witches who are not unworthy to study magic."
Hermione paused and looked at all the Death Eaters and with one swift move from her hand, the hoods were thrown back, revealing their faces.
Hermione continued, "You will no longer be called Death Eaters and will no longer carry the Dark Mark. You will carry my mark instead. It will be called the Shadow's Crest. But, you must be loyal to me, otherwise, you will feel excruciating pain and if you really area traitor, you will be burned into ashes by the mark."
She paused just enough to let the thought rattle through them. "And now since the Death Eaters are now history and you all shall be called the Shadow Stalkers."
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Draco looked bored even though his collar was on the verge of tearing and the wand of a very mad looking Harry was pointing straight at his neck.
"What did you bloody do to her?" Harry whispered.
Draco looked at the red head, watching interested, as Ron Weasley face became redder and redder. Soon it was as red as the owner's hair.
Draco sighed, he knew they would never believe him if they say this. Rolling his eyes, he punched a red face Weasley who was taken by surprise and fell on his butt. Then, Draco snatched the wand from his rival (who was too busy gawking) and grabbed his collar. Draco quickly yelled, "STUPEFY!" at the both of them who fell on the floor unmoving.
Draco grimaced, it was time to "play nicely" as his father had said. After making sure the binds were tight, Draco stepped back and pointed his wand at them.
"Enervate".
Harry and Ron blinked groggily and tried to move. "What the fuc...?" Ron mumbled. Draco smirked down at them. Bending down, he sneered at them and spoke harshly, "Never EVER accuse me of doing something I didn't do."
Levitating the two spluttering, resisting, swearing boys, Draco mumbled a few words and the three of them disappeared.
Appearing in a dark room, Draco dropped the two struggling boys onto the ground offhandedly and muttered a spell that released the two young wizards.
Ron and Harry immediately got on their feet, face all red and sweaty from struggling from the blinds. They drew out their wands clumsily as the other hand rubbed their butts gingerly. Draco then busied himself by drawing three chairs in mid air, which fell down with a clatter in front of the two boys.
"Sit." Draco spoke waving his hand carelessly at the chairs.
Ron and Harry stood there, uncertain. This could very well be a trap.
Draco sighed and sat down on one of chairs, "fine! Get your legs sore! This is going to be one hell of a complicated 'conversation'!"
Breathing in deeply, knowing that two wands were pointing straight at his face, Draco said, "My father sent me a letter saying that Voldemort killed Granger." Ignoring the murder looks and the flinching, he continued, "He said that Granger had served her purpose in teaching the Dark Lord the three curses that she showed in class. I was forced to tell the Dark Lord that such curses exist. If I didn't, some other Death Eater in Hogwarts would expose her anyway. But it had to be me."
Directing his cold gaze to the two boys who were trembling in fury, he spoke, "It would matter anyway, the Dark Lord will find out sooner or later. I did it so that freaking bastard would leave me alone!! You don't know how freaking annoying that is! Having to call him "Master", to kiss his stinky robes, getting ordered around!! But look at you two!!"
Jumping up and walking quickly towards them till their faces were inches apart, Draco hissed, his voice full of venom, "You two at least have a bloody family who actually cares if something bloody happens to you! Not all Slytherins are willing to say 'Yes Sir!' and kiss that bastard's arse!! We aren't all bad!! Yeah, we hate Gryffindors but that doesn't mean we all work for that stupid asshole!! Be grateful for what you have, spoilt brats!! Some Slytherins aren't that pathetic to follow that disfigured creature!!"
Breathing heavily, Draco stepped back and spun around, not giving a shit that the two Gryffindor boys were gasping at him.
Suddenly, a sound was heard and Draco's eagle owl appeared out of nowhere, carrying a letter with a crest on it. Fluttering over and landing on Draco's out stretch hand; it stuck out its right talon where the letter was tied. Draco undid the knot and the parchment fell into his hand while his owl took off and vanished.
Draco looked at the letter curiously, the Crest was made out of a ying and yang sign where the 'S' part was made out of a fiery and ice snakes intertwined together and vines and thrones surrounding it. By this time, Harry and Ron had come up from behind and peering curiously at the letter.
Draco, too tired to care and his two enemies were looking at his letter, tore it open and scanned it.
iDear Draco,
The Dark Lord Voldemort is already been defeated -'What?! By who?!' Ron gasped- and now the person who defeated him has asked the Death Eaters to rejoin her to get rid of the world full of muggles. She has renamed the Death Eaters as Shadow Stalkers. And the mark as seen on the letter is the replacement of the Dark Mark. It is now called the Shadow's Crest. There will be a Shadow meeting five days from now at Voldemort's old underground palace. I expect you to bring up the Malfoy name. Your new master is much more powerful than Voldemort. I expect you to make a good impression.
Lucius. i
"WHAT!!??" Ron exploded. "You know who?? Defeated?? A new Dark Lord!!??" Ron cried incredulously. "Who may I know is the new Dark Lord?!" Looking at Harry and Draco, Ron threw his hands into the air in exasperation, "Great!!"
Draco stared unblinking at the piece of paper. Something was missing here. Lucius did not mention who was the new Dark Lord, something he would have done. Tracing the word "She" Draco frowned. She? A girl defeated the Legendary Dark Lord?
Harry stared at Draco, this was one hell of a crazy day. Draco was so being out of character. Harry grimaced, now since -if the information was correct- Voldemort was dead, he won't be able to tell if danger was present. He didn't like that feeling being so vulnerable. And what about Hermione? Was she really dead? Harry wasn't sure if he would like to find out the answer.
Suddenly, the door to the room banged open and the Ron and Harry nearly jumped out of their skins. Draco who hadn't bothered to turn around, spoke softly, "You got a letter too huh?"
Pansy Parkinson strolled in holding a letter that held the Shadow's Crest, her left sleeve rolled up revealing a fading Dark Mark on her forearm. Not even glancing at the two boys, she walked up to Draco and spoke, half angry, half worried, "What now?"
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Hey! So how was it? Wanna say thanks to all my reviewers!!
Hollie : Thanks for reviewing!! Hope you liked this chapter!
(no name): Thanks 4 reviewing!!
Draco's one and only : I certainly agree!! Hermione is way to good 4 harry and ron!!
Akira Gown : *sighs* Akira, you have no idea how much I want harry dead and killed by draco.. But. Harry has to stay in the story... *sighs*
Cosmic Angel : She was never killed! She juz made a fake decoy of herself!
dracoluva99 : *nervously* Hope you aren't dead yet! Sorry I took so long!!
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CherryBlossom : Thanks 4 that advice!! *grinz*
Felicity : Old voldie said bai bai!! Thanks!!
Megan Malfoy : *bows* Thank u thank u!! I will continue writing with my evilness!
Naomi-aka-VoyagerFanatic : AAAWWW!! Thanks Naomi! *hugz*
blue-strawberry52 : Will try my best!!
kevin sim: Thanks 4 reading the rest of the chaps!
poetwriter : Hey ado!! You r back!! *hugs* Still alive and kicking!! Good! You didn't die from a heart attack!! Thanks for reviewing both chaps!!
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You Reviewers Rock!! Thanks!! Hope you enjoyed the chapter!! Reviews are so appreciated!! Review!!!
