Okay...sum of u pointed out sum stuff in your reviews that made me really think...so I decided to clear a few things up...I just didn't know how to do it...but I've finally figured it out...it might get extremely confusing so pleeze hang in there!

Minerva stared hard at them. "You mean to tell me that You-Know-Who has invented a spell that can track people no matter where they are?"

"He didn't invent it." Cat took a deep breath. "We did."

"WHAT? YOU MEAN YOU INVENTED A SPELL TO HELP YOU-KNOW-WHO FIND HAR..."

Britt silenced her with another silencing charm. "No we did not invent it to find him. We invented it to find another."

Nat looked up. "Minerva? Did you know there used to be five of us?" Britt took the charm off of her.

"What? Five? But the legend only tells of four!"

"Legends are highly deceiving." Britt laughed.

"Especially since we're the ones that started them." Emz put in. "We were getting bored. Living for eternity just waiting for the day that Voldemort would come got boring."

"What do you mean waiting for You-Know-Who to come."

Emz smiled broadly. "See how good we are? We kept the truth hidden since the beginning of time. You didn't really believe what the textbooks say? About us only living to create mass mayhem?"

"After seeing the damage you did when the Marauders were here, I did."

Cat giggled. No one noticed that while the conversation was going on she had walked over to the bookcase and grabbed a book off the shelf. She had flipped through it and had been reading something silently to her self. "Listen to what they've written about us!" She began to read out loud.

"The Vivere Lungos:
The Vivere Lungos are four immortals. They were made from the flesh of Merlin himself. Legend has it that Merlin had felt that this world needed a little humor, so he invented them to keep everything peaceful. It seemed his plan had worked. Every thing prospered, that is, until Merlin died. The creatures went mad. They became creatures of darkness. For thousands of years they have shone up, in the form of four sixteen year old girls, at prosperous schools all around the world. Every time it resulted in the school burning to the ground."

Emz looked annoyed. "That only happened once! It wasn't my fault I lost my temper!"

Britt scowled. "They called us creatures!"

Nat looked disgusted. "Ewe! We weren't 'made' from Merlin's flesh! Gross!"

Minerva looked at them smugly. "I thought you said you made those legends up."

"No. We made the stuff up about us only living to be obnoxious. We also said we have been alive since Merlin's time. We didn't say any of the other things." Cat frowned. "We should have told the truth long ago. Maybe this war would not have gone on for so long if we had told and gotten it over with."

Emz looked Cat in the eyes. "I'm not ready yet." The other two girls nodded their heads in agreement.

Minerva looked at all the girls. In all the years that she had known them, and that had been since they came to the school with the Marauders, she had never seen them look so serious "What is going on? What have you been keeping from the world?"

Emz sobered up. "You've heard the prophecy right Minerva?"

"Yes. But what does..."

"I'm getting to that part. Have you ever wondered where this power came from? This power that the Dark Lord knows not."

"I always thought that his mother's love was..."

Nat sat down in Minerva's chair. "Lily's love was only enough to protect him all these years. And besides, Voldemort new about that, why else do you think he insisted on using Harry's blood to bring himself back?"

Britt sat on the desk. "This power we are talking about comes from Merlin himself. Merlin was a great prophet. He saw Voldemort coming. He knew Voldemort would be harder to bring down then Gridewald, so he figured he would help. So he created us. He raised us in secret and when we turned sixteen he asked us to do him a favor."

"He tricked us is what he did." Emz growled. "We were immortal from birth. We also knew that as soon as we turned sixteen we would stay the same forever. He asked us to hold his power for him until the day that a certain hero would need it. He told us that he knew he was dying and that all we had to do was hold the power." By this time all three girls had tears in their eyes. They hated telling this story. The only ones not crying were Minerva and Cat. Cat hadn't cried in a long time. Not since Merlin had died. Cat knew none of them could finish the story so she did it for them. "He told us that once we had the power we would automatically know what to do. We would know how to transfer the power and whom it belonged to the day we met this great hero. So we agreed. He transferred the power and died. We each had one fifth of his power. Life went on. We went to different schools claiming to be sixth year exchange students. Then we came to Hogwarts. We became friends with a Lily. You know the story Minerva. She and James fought all the time. We figured we would set them up while we were there. So we did. They were so happy. And we left. Again life went on. Then last summer we bumped in to Harry. And just as Merlin had promised we suddenly knew it was him. And just as suddenly we realized just how to transfer the power. We had to die."

Minerva gasped. "But I thought immortals can't die."

Britt looked up. Her eyes were brimming with tears. "Apparently Merlin had thought about this when he transferred his power he also altered our making without us knowing. He made it so that only the one the power is meant for can kill us."

"Which means?"

Emz looked her in the eyes. "That Harry has to kill all five of us to get it. But the problem is we don't know where Tydal is.

OMG...I hated writing that chapter!...that even came as a shock to me!...I kind of thought it up as I went along!...I felt like I was reading it not writing it!...squiggle please!