I stand in the shadows of a small cottage. Not being noticed by the human eye. I watch for any sinister movement but none had been sighted. I was getting restless for I hadn't feed and this mission was keeping me from that.

The year was 1989, I was sent to Rome from an unknown source to seek and kill the Edgos. The Edgos are flight creatures with wings that can expand and be as wide as a bus.

I was dressed in a red corset with my black pants and cloak. My eyes were a stage of dark red, meaning I was at the point of pouncing on the next passerby. I held my hunger down and waited. A small girl, around the age of 6, then approached me.

"They are over their Madam." She says in the tongue of Indoris. I stand there speechless as to how such a small girl could learn the language of the fairies and also be able to see me in the shadows. I then caught sight of her wings that were tucked under the clothed and knew she was a fairy.

"My dear fairy, what is over there?" I answer in Indoris.

"What you seek." She answers and disappears. I look up and see movement in the nearest alleyway. My hood covers my face as I go through the crowd of people who didn't even notice me. I reach the entrance and enter in fully. I place my fingers upon my sword ready to unveil it. I hear a slight snicker in the corner and turn to attack. I catch the creature in the gut, smiling as it turned to air.

I hear footstep and turn to place my sword upon a young mans chin.

"I was sent by Dumbledore." The young man says. I slowly let my sword go down his stomach mentioning that I will not hesitate to attack, even if it wasn't with my sword. As I mention that I let my fangs appear, making his pulse increase.

"What is it that he sent you for?" I spat, my eyes becoming darker as I set them upon his throat.

"The Potters, my lady. They are dead." Once the words came out of his mouth my anger disappeared and something else filled in, sadness.

I put my sword back into its sheath and walk closer to the human.

"Where must I go?" I say with venom seeping through ever word.

"London. Hogs head to met Dumbledore." He whispers.

I turn around and run to the wall, I then started to run on the wall heading to the roof.

Once I got there I looked upon the sky and took flight.