Prologue

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter that belongs to the wonderful and talented J.K. Rowling (Jo) The only thing I do own is Mary Black and Rose Lamya. And perhaps the plot but I'm not sure.

"Mary Black, you realize that I am doing you a great favor by letting you attend Hogwarts. You are both gifted," Mary felt Dumbeldore's eyes on her moon and star shaped scar. "And cursed," he looked at the tear drop shaped scar under her eye. Mary touched that scar with her index finger. A morose look on her face as if remembering when she got it. "Now remember you may not tell anyone about your powers. No one. Make up as many lies as you need, no one should know that you are a…"

"It is very nice to have you attend my school, Rose Lamya. I am sure the headmistress at The Salem Witches' Institute told you the rules about your powers. You must not show anyone your powers unless instructed by a professor or myself. You also must not tell anyone, and I mean anyone about your powers again unless you have permission from a professor or myself. This is for your own safety. Do you understand?" Rose nodded. "Good. I will see you September 1st, in the mean time; have a great rest of the holidays."

The day before Hogwarts school year was about to begin Dumbeldore was at the Order head quarters. He was looking up at the Black family tree which the Order members were still unable to get down. Dumbeldore smiled to himself and re-added two names. Rose Lamya and Mary Black.

"I hope I did the right thing by letting them attend Hogwarts," Dumbeldore said aloud to himself, doubt in his voice.