Another dream. Why do I keep having them? What are they meant for?
What are they trying to tell me? I pondered this as I sat up in my bed
pulling the sheets off my sweat soaked body. The red head in my dream
was him flying around on a broom with what I can only suppose were his
brothers and a raven hair boy with the most startling green eyes I've
ever seen. The image of his dull lifeless blue eyes burned into my mind. A
while after the fun he had been having with his friends and family there
was an attack on his house by black hooded men. A dark skull had
appeared above the house. I screamed for them to run. To warn them.
But, as in all my visions I would only be the viewer, I can never change
what happens. It's like I'm being punished by seeing these things and
never being able to stop them. I remember the attack on the world trade
centers. I had tried to make people realize that something bad was going
to happen but, they wouldn't listen. No one ever listened. I must warn this
family and the raven hair boy about the attack. Maybe I can finally
change the outcome of something. The only thing is, how? I have no idea
who these people are. I know them only from the images in my head.
Although I can faintly remember hearing a conversation where they
mentioned a man named Dumble, or Albus Dumb. No, no, no I that's not
it. Was it Dumbledore? Yes that was it. I frowned a little at that. I must
try to get into contact with Albus Dumbledore. But, yet again how am I
suppose to do that? Maybe Eve will know how to contact him? After all
she is a very skilled and knowledgeable witch. She picked up the phone in
her kitchen but, than decided against it- chickening out. I'll just stop by
her house after work today. I feel kind of guilty because I haven't spoken
to Eve in a few months. Sadly things Eve taught me with magick scare's
the living day lights out of me. The idea of me having as much power as
Eve told me I could have terrifies me. But, I have go to see her. I have to
figure this out. These visions are consuming my life. I have a feeling that
unless I somehow help these people I will not be able to get rid of these
damned visions. The image of having to dream over the red head's dull
lifeless eyes scares me more than the magick Eve presents. I just want to
figure this out and get back to life.
Anne your late. I know I'm so sorry sir but, the traffic was murder. I'm
going to give you one more warning about being late Ms. Black and that'
only because you do a good job. But, if your even a minute late tomorrow
and on your fired. Yes Mr. Robosto. I walked a few feet away from him
before muttering asshole under my breath ( I don't want to get fired). My
work day went by rather slow seeing as it was Monday. The busiest part
of the day was lunch. I am a waitress at an Italian restaurant. Finally I am
released from this hell I call work. Its time to see Eve.
I walked up the steps to Eve's house. Should I
bother? But, before I had a chance to answer that question,
Eve came out of the house. She greeted me with a hug, as if I
hadn't ignored her for a while. How do you do that? Your aura
calls to me Anne. Yeah, sure. well how've you been Ev? I've
been good, but busy with the pack. Eve was the witch for the
local werewolf pack. Another part that freaked me out about
her. How've you been yourself, Gi? Fine, busy working and
taking care of my grandmother. No need to lie Gi, I know
you've been avoiding me. Ev its not like that. Don't worry
about it Anne your just scared, which is reasonable. Now I
have a feeling the reason you've come around earlier than I
would have expected you to visit would be because of
something on your mind. I keep having this vision over and
over again. Even more than usual. Well go on. Its starts out at
a home with many red haired kids and their playing on
broomsticks with a bunch of balls. There's also this raven
haired boy with green eyes and a lightening bolt scar on his
head. Later on in the vision these men in long black cloaks
break into the house and start attacking them. The red head
and raven haired boy are the first to go and fight off the men,
followed by all the red heads. The thing is it looks like their
using magick with sticks-like wands. One of the black cloaked
men sent a death curse towards the raven haired boy. He
wasn't prepared to block it since he was fighting another
black cloaked man. His friend saw this, so he-he sacrificed
himself. Is there anything else that happened in this vision?
Yeah, I oddly hear a name spoken-Albus Dumbledore. Anne I
think now would be the best time to tell you about the
wizarding world. What? The wizarding world. Your parents
decided it would be better that you learn magick from me and
not know of the wizarding world. There's an the evil that
seems to lurk there. Until you were in full control of your
powers, you were not to be told of it. But, why? The black
cloaked men are called death eaters, their worshippers of Lord
Voldermort. Lord Voldermort went around killing wizarding
families that didn't join him and muggles (which are non
magick folk). He didn't discriminate against whether you were
old or young (just a baby). He killed you, when he wanted to
kill you. Your parents tried to protect you from this man
because of your powers. He would of tried to kidnap you and
turn you to the dark side as an advantage. That's what he
was doing the night he killed your parents. But, you were well
hidden. They wouldn't tell him anything about your
whereabouts and what exactly your powers were. It was
prophesized that a baby boy would live from an attack by
Voldermort, himself and would either defeat him or die trying
when he was older. The raven haired boy in your vision
would be that baby. His name is Harry Potter. And the red
head your were talking about would be Ronald Weasely, his
best friend. Anne's stomach churned at the thought of this. I
think that its time for you to get in contact with the wizarding
world, my dear. Finally finish your magical training within the
place you belong. That way you could possibly help them
defeat Voldermort with few loses.