A/N : All the Harry Potter characters belong to J.K. Rowling, No profit is being made from this fic.

Chapter 1 : What's going on.

Sarah had been waiting for this moment since she was little. Every breathing moment since she was 5 was spent singing. Her mother would take her to see all the musicals and operas that came into London and after each performance would tell her 'if you keep practicing you could sing just like her when your older', now at the age of 24 she stood in a long line waiting to audition for the part of Fantine in the famous musical, Les Miserables.

Her mother at the age of 52 became severely sick and was soon afterward was diagnosed with acute myeloid leukemia, she under went chemotherapy, but at the age of 55 passed away in her sleep. This drove Sarah to work even harder to become a singer.

"number 259" the intercom announced.

"This is it" she thought as she was lead to the stage. She handed her music to the lady at the piano and stood center stage. The lights were dimmed, she could see the judges and the director sitting in two rows.

"Miss-"he leafed through the papers "McCanister, are you ready?"

"Yes sir" she said confidently

"When ever your ready."

"Thank you." she nodded to the piano player who began the song.

"There was a time, when men were kind
And their voices were soft
And their words were inviting
There was a time, when love was blind
And the world was a song And the song was exciting
There was a time it all went wrong" Sarah's voice was sweet and calming as she reached each note

"I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving"

"Ok, thank you. That will be enough" The Director interupted

Sarah stood by waiting for the judges to finish writing.

"Thank you, for coming, We'll call you if you make the cuts."

"Thank you sir." She said as she left the stage. If she didn't make the cut she knew she had tried her best.

Outside the streets it was a foggy mess, she walked the abandoned streets with her head down until a shadow stood in front of her, she looked up to see two burly men.

"Where you going in such a hurry?" one asked

"I-I was just go-going home." she said shaking

"Oh I don't thing so." They grabbed her by the arms and drug her into a nearby ally

Sarah was kicking and screaming until they gagged and bound her. They dragged her to the back of the alley and proceeded to remove her jacket.

"This can't be happening" she screamed mentally. One of the men's hands traveled up her shirt. "No, not happening, I'm at home drinking tea, and this isn't happening" she thought. The other mans hands moved to her pants and started to unbutton them. She closed her eyes, "No! Not happening," She thought harder about her home, the way the furniture was arranged, where everything she needed was. Then it stopped, it wasn't raining, she felt the carpet on her face, the men weren't touching her. Sarah opened her eyes, a look of shock crossed her face as she found herself on her living room floor. What happened next she was not expecting, A man with a scroll appeared out of then air in her living room, he wore a gray cloak and had a wooden stick in his hand.

"By order of Amelia Bones head of the department of Magical Law Enforcement, you are summoned to the Ministry of Magic."

"What's going on?" Sarah asked the man "Magic, there's no such thing."

"Oh, you didn't know that you're a witch?" he asked

Sarah's mouth hung open "A-a witch?" then it went dark.

A/N: The song Sarah sings is called I Dreamed A Dream from Les Miserables.

I had a dream about this last night so I woke this morning and started it, don't worry I wont stop my other story I just need to get some of these other ideas out of my head.

Please review and tell me how you like.

L. Jones