"Oh dear." Danie let out a low whistle and sat back in her chair.
Heather had just finished recalling her vision. They had agreed that the reason she couldn't breathe was that Voldemort had been trying to overpower her like what had happened in her vision.
"So basically, we're here to assist Voldemort in the destruction of the entire wizarding world?" Lisa exclaimed.
"I guess so." Heather said.
"And that we are going to help him kill everyone we love and care for who is muggle born?" Danie asked coolly.
"That's what I got out of it." Heather said, rubbing her temples. "I just wish these vision things didn't have to cause such a headache."
"Poor girl," Lisa whispered to Harry. "Has been having problems with her telepathy for years. They even clinically named her a schizophrenic because she could hear voices, see, feel and smell things that she'd never been around and half the time, didn't exist."
Dumbledore was standing quietly in the corner watching his great niece retell what had happened. But all he could think about was what he now had to tell them. Something he should have told them months ago.
"It was foreseen." He said quietly.
"What?" Heather asked, looking up.
"There was a prophecy. I'm not quite sure what is said, but we could easily go and get it now that you three are here." Dumbledore said, talking to himself more than anyone.
"Great... so now WE get to go and ruin the entire ministry of magic just to get a prophecy that someone's going to drop anyway? COOL!" Lisa said.
"How'd you know about that?" Harry asked.
"Harry, harry, harry" Danie said shaking her head "How many times do we have to tell you. There is a series in the other dimension all about you."
"Ya, how do you think we know so much about you guys? Besides the fact that we weren't moved down to first year." Heather added.
"I don't know" Harry said looking at the floor.
"They didn't portray you that well in the books though" Heather said looking at Draco and grasping his hand harder.
" Draco don't you think you can get off the bed now" Danie said looking from Heather to Draco.
"No!" replied Heather and Draco in unison.
"Besides I'm afraid to get off the bed right now anyway. Lisa's still doing the happy dance." Draco said continuing with a smile playing across his lips.
****
Later that day at lunch Heather Danie and Lisa headed towards Dumbledore's office where they would take floo powder to the Ministry of Magic. They had left the boys in the Great Hall but had a feeling that they were following them. When they reached the gargoyle that guarded Dumbledore's office, Heather said 'Bernie Bott's Every Flavour Beans' and the gargoyle began spiraling up. The guys called out for them to wait.
"Can we come?" Asked Harry hopefully.
"I don't think Dumbledore will allow it." Replied Danie.
"But it won't hurt to ask would it?" Draco asked looking at Heather.
"No. I guess it wouldn't." Heather said, giving him a small kiss.
"Oh give it a rest you two. We need to get going, so move!" Danie said, looking quite disgusted with the public display of affection.
"Okay, okay, Fine. But i think you need some serious lovin'." Heather said grinning.
"I am happily single thank you." Danie replied.
"Right. Sure. Your happily single." Lisa said tauntingly rolling her eyes "And I hate Harry and Heather hates Draco... again."
"Are you coming?" Danie asked already half way up the stairs.
"Ya, ya. Don't have a cow." Heather said
"Moo!" Danie said
"Moo?" Harry and Draco said a the same time.
"Moo." The girls said at the same time, all now climbing the stairs.
****
"Puh-llllleeeaaassseeeee, Uncle Albus?" Heather begged pouting "Can't he come with us?"
"No Heather. For the last time Draco can't come with us to the ministry." Dumbledore replied.
"But I love him, he's the best thing for me to bring for support if I find out I'm going to die or something!" Heather said, her blue eyes big and round, giving him her best puppy-dog look.
Dumbledore raised an eyebrow and looked at Draco over his half moon glasses.
"You say you love this young man?" He asked skeptically.
"Didn't I just say that?" Heather asked.
"Yes, I believe you did. I'm just not sure to take it seriously."
"Uncle Albus, I'm 16 years old. I can handle myself, you don't need to start being overprotective of me!" Heather groaned. "My dad in the other dimension did enough of that."
"Alright, fine. Mr. Malfoy can escort you." Dumbledore said reluctantly.
"Oh!" Lisa piped up. "Can Harry come too? I love him!"
It was Dumbledore's turn to groan. "Fine, fine. Eleanor, is there anyone you'd like to bring, since this is obviously open for invitations?"
Danie thought for a moment. "Dad."
"We can't very well pull him out of his classroom right now. He's working with the advanced level 7th years." Dumbledore said, exasperated.
"Zack then." Danie said, hands on her hips.
"Who's Zack?" Lisa asked.
"My cousin." Danie replied.
"Which side?" Heather asked.
"Mom's. So can he come?"
"It's daylight out." Dumbledore said. "And we have a schedule to keep. We have to go if we are going to make it on time."
"So there's not blowing up of things or Death Eaters killing people? Oh, sorry Harry." Lisa had just realized the memory she had thrown in his face.
"It's fine." Harry said, looking at the floor. "Can we just go now?"
"Yes!" Dumbledore said. "Let's go, now."
****
The hallway was long and dark. Little glass jars sat on high shelves all the way along. There were many empty spaces, sometimes even entire shelves with nothing on them.
The girls walked down the hall, scanning the jars for their names. Dumbledore had recommended that he and the boys stayed outside while the girls heard their prophecy.
"Yo! Guys, here it is!" Lisa shouted suddenly, pointing to a jar at the end of a shelf.
Engraved on the jar were their names, and below their names were the words 'Lord Voldemort'.
"So what do ya think?" Danie asked. "Should we take it down together?"
"Sure, it'll be kinda symbolic, and maybe someone will write a series about US in the other dimension." Heather said.
They all laughed, then at the same time reached out, and grabbed the jar.
"Okay, does anyone know how to get the prophecy out?" Heather asked.
"I don't know, they never got that far in the book. Remember, it broke." Danie stated.
"Well, let's put it on the floor and sit, do that it doesn't break before we get to hear it." Lisa said. "We don't have the luxury of Heather's great- uncle's memories for this one."
So the girls sat down and stared at the jar.
"Wait a minute." Danie said, smacking her forehead. "When the prophecy broke in the fifth book, it said the prophecy but no one could hear it. We're supposed to break it, I'm pretty sure."
Heather gave Danie a skeptical look. "Are you sure? Cause if you're wrong, we'll have lost the chance forever."
"Yea." Danie said.
"Well why don't we just OPEN the damn thing, instead of breaking it?" Lisa asked. "If it's doesn't work, then we can break it."
"Alright, that sounds like a plan." Danie said, picking up the jar and trying to twist the lid. "Man these things are really sealed!"
"Well what if two of us hold on to the lid and one pulls?" Lisa suggested.
So that's what they did. 30 seconds of pulling, and the lid came flying off, sending Danie and Heather in one direction and Lisa in the other.
"The three infants that remain unfound," said a ghostly voice from the jar in Lisa's hands. "Will remain unfound for a time. After that time they will return quite unexpectedly, and the Dark Lord will take advantage of this. Together, they will bring chaos and the wizarding world will never be the same again."
The ghostly image then pulled back into the jar and the lid, which seemed to have gotten a mind of it's own, flew back onto the jar and sealed itself shut.
****
Dumbledore, Harry and Draco stood in the hallway in the Department of Mysteries. Dumbledore checked his pocket watch every 30 seconds, Harry fumbled with his hands, and Draco paced back and forth.
"Will you stop that already? It's making me dizzy." Harry snapped at Draco.
"Careful with your hands there, Potter. You wouldn't have to go see Pomfrey yet again, would you?" Draco snapped back.
"Gentlemen, please. Arguing won't make any difference." Dumbledore said coolly, checking his pocket watch yet again.
Just then the girls appeared mouths open and their faces very pale.
"So, what's the verdict?" Harry asked, rushing to Lisa.
"Not good." She replied.
"At least you got a choice." Heather said to Harry. "Kill or be killed. Ours is just 'you're going to destroy the wizarding world'. Isn't that wonderful?"
"Is that what it said?" Draco asked, astonished.
"Basically." Danie said, looking at her feet.
"Can we go now?" Heather asked. "I feel like having some chocolate at the moment."
Heather had just finished recalling her vision. They had agreed that the reason she couldn't breathe was that Voldemort had been trying to overpower her like what had happened in her vision.
"So basically, we're here to assist Voldemort in the destruction of the entire wizarding world?" Lisa exclaimed.
"I guess so." Heather said.
"And that we are going to help him kill everyone we love and care for who is muggle born?" Danie asked coolly.
"That's what I got out of it." Heather said, rubbing her temples. "I just wish these vision things didn't have to cause such a headache."
"Poor girl," Lisa whispered to Harry. "Has been having problems with her telepathy for years. They even clinically named her a schizophrenic because she could hear voices, see, feel and smell things that she'd never been around and half the time, didn't exist."
Dumbledore was standing quietly in the corner watching his great niece retell what had happened. But all he could think about was what he now had to tell them. Something he should have told them months ago.
"It was foreseen." He said quietly.
"What?" Heather asked, looking up.
"There was a prophecy. I'm not quite sure what is said, but we could easily go and get it now that you three are here." Dumbledore said, talking to himself more than anyone.
"Great... so now WE get to go and ruin the entire ministry of magic just to get a prophecy that someone's going to drop anyway? COOL!" Lisa said.
"How'd you know about that?" Harry asked.
"Harry, harry, harry" Danie said shaking her head "How many times do we have to tell you. There is a series in the other dimension all about you."
"Ya, how do you think we know so much about you guys? Besides the fact that we weren't moved down to first year." Heather added.
"I don't know" Harry said looking at the floor.
"They didn't portray you that well in the books though" Heather said looking at Draco and grasping his hand harder.
" Draco don't you think you can get off the bed now" Danie said looking from Heather to Draco.
"No!" replied Heather and Draco in unison.
"Besides I'm afraid to get off the bed right now anyway. Lisa's still doing the happy dance." Draco said continuing with a smile playing across his lips.
****
Later that day at lunch Heather Danie and Lisa headed towards Dumbledore's office where they would take floo powder to the Ministry of Magic. They had left the boys in the Great Hall but had a feeling that they were following them. When they reached the gargoyle that guarded Dumbledore's office, Heather said 'Bernie Bott's Every Flavour Beans' and the gargoyle began spiraling up. The guys called out for them to wait.
"Can we come?" Asked Harry hopefully.
"I don't think Dumbledore will allow it." Replied Danie.
"But it won't hurt to ask would it?" Draco asked looking at Heather.
"No. I guess it wouldn't." Heather said, giving him a small kiss.
"Oh give it a rest you two. We need to get going, so move!" Danie said, looking quite disgusted with the public display of affection.
"Okay, okay, Fine. But i think you need some serious lovin'." Heather said grinning.
"I am happily single thank you." Danie replied.
"Right. Sure. Your happily single." Lisa said tauntingly rolling her eyes "And I hate Harry and Heather hates Draco... again."
"Are you coming?" Danie asked already half way up the stairs.
"Ya, ya. Don't have a cow." Heather said
"Moo!" Danie said
"Moo?" Harry and Draco said a the same time.
"Moo." The girls said at the same time, all now climbing the stairs.
****
"Puh-llllleeeaaassseeeee, Uncle Albus?" Heather begged pouting "Can't he come with us?"
"No Heather. For the last time Draco can't come with us to the ministry." Dumbledore replied.
"But I love him, he's the best thing for me to bring for support if I find out I'm going to die or something!" Heather said, her blue eyes big and round, giving him her best puppy-dog look.
Dumbledore raised an eyebrow and looked at Draco over his half moon glasses.
"You say you love this young man?" He asked skeptically.
"Didn't I just say that?" Heather asked.
"Yes, I believe you did. I'm just not sure to take it seriously."
"Uncle Albus, I'm 16 years old. I can handle myself, you don't need to start being overprotective of me!" Heather groaned. "My dad in the other dimension did enough of that."
"Alright, fine. Mr. Malfoy can escort you." Dumbledore said reluctantly.
"Oh!" Lisa piped up. "Can Harry come too? I love him!"
It was Dumbledore's turn to groan. "Fine, fine. Eleanor, is there anyone you'd like to bring, since this is obviously open for invitations?"
Danie thought for a moment. "Dad."
"We can't very well pull him out of his classroom right now. He's working with the advanced level 7th years." Dumbledore said, exasperated.
"Zack then." Danie said, hands on her hips.
"Who's Zack?" Lisa asked.
"My cousin." Danie replied.
"Which side?" Heather asked.
"Mom's. So can he come?"
"It's daylight out." Dumbledore said. "And we have a schedule to keep. We have to go if we are going to make it on time."
"So there's not blowing up of things or Death Eaters killing people? Oh, sorry Harry." Lisa had just realized the memory she had thrown in his face.
"It's fine." Harry said, looking at the floor. "Can we just go now?"
"Yes!" Dumbledore said. "Let's go, now."
****
The hallway was long and dark. Little glass jars sat on high shelves all the way along. There were many empty spaces, sometimes even entire shelves with nothing on them.
The girls walked down the hall, scanning the jars for their names. Dumbledore had recommended that he and the boys stayed outside while the girls heard their prophecy.
"Yo! Guys, here it is!" Lisa shouted suddenly, pointing to a jar at the end of a shelf.
Engraved on the jar were their names, and below their names were the words 'Lord Voldemort'.
"So what do ya think?" Danie asked. "Should we take it down together?"
"Sure, it'll be kinda symbolic, and maybe someone will write a series about US in the other dimension." Heather said.
They all laughed, then at the same time reached out, and grabbed the jar.
"Okay, does anyone know how to get the prophecy out?" Heather asked.
"I don't know, they never got that far in the book. Remember, it broke." Danie stated.
"Well, let's put it on the floor and sit, do that it doesn't break before we get to hear it." Lisa said. "We don't have the luxury of Heather's great- uncle's memories for this one."
So the girls sat down and stared at the jar.
"Wait a minute." Danie said, smacking her forehead. "When the prophecy broke in the fifth book, it said the prophecy but no one could hear it. We're supposed to break it, I'm pretty sure."
Heather gave Danie a skeptical look. "Are you sure? Cause if you're wrong, we'll have lost the chance forever."
"Yea." Danie said.
"Well why don't we just OPEN the damn thing, instead of breaking it?" Lisa asked. "If it's doesn't work, then we can break it."
"Alright, that sounds like a plan." Danie said, picking up the jar and trying to twist the lid. "Man these things are really sealed!"
"Well what if two of us hold on to the lid and one pulls?" Lisa suggested.
So that's what they did. 30 seconds of pulling, and the lid came flying off, sending Danie and Heather in one direction and Lisa in the other.
"The three infants that remain unfound," said a ghostly voice from the jar in Lisa's hands. "Will remain unfound for a time. After that time they will return quite unexpectedly, and the Dark Lord will take advantage of this. Together, they will bring chaos and the wizarding world will never be the same again."
The ghostly image then pulled back into the jar and the lid, which seemed to have gotten a mind of it's own, flew back onto the jar and sealed itself shut.
****
Dumbledore, Harry and Draco stood in the hallway in the Department of Mysteries. Dumbledore checked his pocket watch every 30 seconds, Harry fumbled with his hands, and Draco paced back and forth.
"Will you stop that already? It's making me dizzy." Harry snapped at Draco.
"Careful with your hands there, Potter. You wouldn't have to go see Pomfrey yet again, would you?" Draco snapped back.
"Gentlemen, please. Arguing won't make any difference." Dumbledore said coolly, checking his pocket watch yet again.
Just then the girls appeared mouths open and their faces very pale.
"So, what's the verdict?" Harry asked, rushing to Lisa.
"Not good." She replied.
"At least you got a choice." Heather said to Harry. "Kill or be killed. Ours is just 'you're going to destroy the wizarding world'. Isn't that wonderful?"
"Is that what it said?" Draco asked, astonished.
"Basically." Danie said, looking at her feet.
"Can we go now?" Heather asked. "I feel like having some chocolate at the moment."