Disclaimer: I own nothing, I'm just using it for a while.
My Notes: This is my first story on Fanfiction. Please review or flame if you need too. Thanks for reading.
The Forgotten Prophecy
Chapter One "The Lie Revealed"
It was the darkest of times for the wizarding world. The Dark Lord was back and gathering more followers by the hour. The fate of all witches and wizards rested on the shoulders of one teenaged boy alone, Harry Potter or so they thought. Dumbledore sat with the other members of the Order, Harry, Hermionie and Ron at Grimauld Place. He was quiet for a long time as the others around him chattered among themselves. At last he cleared his throat and looked around the room slowly. "After this last attack on Harry, the only way we can keep him safe any longer is for me to reveal a lie I told many years ago and to bring someone back who everyone thought died a long time ago." Everyone looked at him in shock and wonder. Dumbledore rose and crossed the room to the door. As he opened the door, a woman with long curly auburn hair and bright green eyes slowly entered the room. There was a collective gasp from everyone. Then silence. "Harry, This is your Godmother, Crystal." Harry's mouth fell open and he stared at her for a few minutes before responding. "Where have you been and why are you here now? I've done fine without you. I don't need you now!" he said angerly. Crystal looked past the anger to the hurt in his voice. She crossed the room to kneel at his side. "I've always wanted to return to you, but I couldn't because of the prophecy. Never doubt for a minute that I love you. Everything I've done has been for you, to keep you safe. Your mother was my best friend all my life. When your parents died, a part of me died that day too. I wanted to take you with me when I left, but Da.....Dumbledore wouldn't allow me to do that. I had to leave you here to protect you." Harry looked at her with tears in his eyes. "What prophecy?" he asked sadly. Dumbledore looked around the room. "I left out half of the prophecy when I told you about it, Harry. The prophecy states.....
In the time of the Dark Lord one will be born to fight him, the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal. Their great battle will be in the second coming of the Dark Lord. The One will not fight alone, his greatest love will fight by his side. She will be born of the greatest witch and wizard fighting in the first war, one fighting for the side of light and one for the dark. Together the One and his love will have to battle the Dark Lord for none can survive if the other lives.