Summary: Other prophecies are abroad. Voldemort still plan's to destroy the prophecy. Bend it to his will. Harry Potter realises with the arrival of a transfer students, the Dark Lord affects all, not just England.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters except a few I created. Do not sue me. Lol. The town in Peru is fictional as I could not find a town that would suit this story.
Prologue:
The night was warmer than usual. Peru was known for its balmy, humid nights. This night, however, was hot. Not because of the hint of rain but of fire and death. A girl watched with terror as her home burnt before her. The cries of her trapped family echoing inside her brain, knowing she was unable to help. The tears that fell from her eyes were painful-acidic. She started when suddenly numbers of wizards and witches apparated around her. They told her everything would be all right. Her Aunt will look after to her now. She nodded; too distressed to understand, only that she was now alone.
3 months later
Leia Colhen made her way down the paths of the Andes Mountains. The ancient roads leading to ruined temples, testaments to their former glory. She sighed as she gazed at the stones and old buildings. Every stone reminding her of sometime before "that Night".
Leia, a sixteen-year witch, sat on the grass and watched as lamas grazed among the mountaintops. Again sighing, knowing all the work she was loaded with, took out her wand and amused herself by transfiguring the grass that was currently in the mouth of an unsuspecting lama, into a pile of daisies. The lama gave a reproachful look. "Sorry," she muttered and she changed the flowers back to its original form.
Glancing at her watch she noticed it was close to lunchtime. She felt her stomach grumble and she wondered what her Aunt Christina was cooking. Placing her wand inside her pocket and picking up her bag she made her way down the mountain to her aunt's house. The town of Mezitu was small but lively. She passed a few of her friends but didn't stop to chat.
She reached her aunt's house but the sight of it stopped her in her tracks. Again it had happened. The blue sky was darkened with smoke. Her house was burning. Again. Leia shook her head disbelievingly. The smoke caused her cough violently and she realised that the local muggle firefighters had come to put out the fire. Leia was the only one to notice the people beside the tomato plants that had appeared from nowhere. Docha, a family friend, looked at her with grief. He was trembling.
Leia looked at the scene before and was transported back to that fateful night. The familiarity of it was crushing. Leia dropped to her knees and sobbed, heart-wrenching sobs. The memories of her past flooding back. This time death came by day, not night.
A/N How was it. I promise this will link to Hogwarts eventually. Please review. Its just that button below. You can do it (