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Disclaimer: I don't own it… you don't sue…
Author's Notes: Flame me if you feel it is necessary, but review me, please!!!
Rated: PG-13… for now… I guess…
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Prologue: The Unwanted Prophecy
The weather outside the Leaky Cauldron was dismal on this horrid night. The rain was pounding the streets and rooftops, thunder was roaring loudly like an aggravated lion, and the lightning was the only light in the blackness of the night sky. The outside of the Leaky Cauldron was unwelcoming, dingy and broken-down. However, the inside was warm, bright, and new. The tables were made of the finest oak and look as if it had been polished hysterically, which it probably was. The floors were spotless and the bar was shiny and new. The entire place was full to capacity since everyone in the Wizarding World wanted to visit the new bar that housed the entrance to Diagon Alley. Among the crowd were a group of four, sitting near the back, talking quietly.
The four people sitting at the table near the back of the Leaky Cauldron were there on business. Godric Gryffindor sat next to Tierra Trelawney, who had had made a prophecy earlier that day. Those two were now sitting with two other people of the families the prophecy had been about, Matteo Malfoy and Walter Weasley. The Malfoy family and the Weasley family did not like each other's ideas and ways of life, however, they were not enemies. They were still civil to one another even though they did not approve of the other's lifestyle. Little did they know all the civility would soon come to an end.
Earlier that very same day, in the very same bar, at the very same table, Tina Trelawney and Godric Gryffindor had been having a drink when suddenly Tierra's eyes glazed over and she bent her head back. Godric had see this before so he knew she was about to make a prophecy or have a vision. He was not sure which one it would be. She opened her mouth but didn't speak – yet.
"Two families that now dislike each other will come to loathe one another. The war between the families will increase over the years until it cannot continue with any civility. The youngest Weasley daughter and the only Malfoy son will fall in love when the war between the families reaches it's peak. Only then will the war between the families be able to cease, however, it will not cease immediately."
Tierra Trelawney's once high-pitched sweet voice was gone while she was talking, it had become deep and hoarse. Godric Gryffindor stood immediately and owled Matteo Malfoy and Walter Weasley.
"What?!" yelled Matteo Malfoy once Tierra Trelawney had finished repeating the prophecy. "You must be joking with us!" yelled Walter Weasley. It was simple to see neither of the families were especially thrilled about their future family members having to fall in love with one another. That would mean each of their ways of life would collide and become mixed together. Neither of them wanted to envision it. Neither of them wanted it. Neither of them believed it.
+ A/N: Oh, don't you so wanna know what will happen with Ginny and Draco?! I know I would… well review and you'll find out faster!!