6 years later:

A pair of six-year-old twins were running around their home, laughing hysterically. They had just run from the neighbor's tree after they caused a huge rainstorm on top of old Sunny's head. Sunny was quite angry.

"Leya, Sahil! What have you two done now?"

"Nothing," the two said innocently. Their mother narrowed her eyes. She saw Sunny in the distance and shook her head. "Why do you bother him so?" Leya and Sahil grinned. Their mother sighed and was about to respond when a deer poked her head around and met her eyes. "We will talk about this later. Leya,. Come with me; it's time for your meeting with the council and for you to become familiar with your powers."

"What about me Mama?" Sahil whined, his hand now clutching his sister's. Kala smiled at the closeness of her two children.

"You are to meet tomorrow, young one. They need to check your powers individually before putting you together. Now, in the meantime, work on your English and any other homework you may have. Ask papa for help with any of the spells and if he needs help, please help. We will be back by dusk. Come, Leya." Leya smiled at her brother and followed her mother. Her mother took her to the shooting orchid, which was designed for the small children as they couldn't take off into the air alone just yet. Leya grinned as she ran up to the huge orchid. She loved it. Kala lifted up her daughter and sat her in the Orchid. She took a leaf of water and poured it at the stem. Leya shot up into the air really high. She screamed in delight.

"Flutter your wings right away. Go straight to the council," Kala called and took off into the air herself. A few minutes later she and her mom entered a large chamber filled with the council members.

Sahil was sitting outside next to his dad, studying English. Suddenly he felt a chill surround the air. His dad stiffened.

"Son," he croaked. "Go. Get your sister and run."

"Dad, what's going on?" Sahil's dad had turned pale.

"Just do as you are told and go. Know that your mother and I love you very much. Now go!"

Sahil saw the look on his father's face and knew not to question him. He took off towards the Shooting Orchid. Sahil had only gone a little way, still in view of his father when he was surrounded by a group of figures in dark hooded robes. Sahil felt chilled and knew right off he was in trouble and these must have been the people that caused his father to tell Sahil to run for it. Sahil looked around fearfully.

"Where is your sister?" one of the figures asked him in a deadly voice.

"I--I-- don't know. And even if I did, I won't say!" He shot a curse at him and Sahil fell backwards.

"I can make you feel ultimate pain. It would be in your best interest to give me the information I desire," he growled. Sahil, being a simple 6 years old was whimpering by now.

"Mummy," Sahil cried. "I'm scared Mummy." Sahil's father took that moment to shoot a curse at the group of deatheaters, causing them to reel over backwards.

"Go Son! Now!" Sahil, tears still streaming down his face, didn't need to be told twice and he bolted. Half the deatheaters went running after the boy while the other half rounded on Sahil's father. Not a second passed before Bellatrix Lestrange pointed her wand at him and yelled 'Avada Kedavra'. Green light shot out of her wand and he fell over limply and he knew no more. Bellatrix followed the group of deatheaters who had gone after young Sahil, after commanding the others to set fire to the neighboring trees. Sahil was almost at the Shooting Orchid when Lucius Malfoy had grabbed him. Sahil started to squirm. Lucius growled carrying him off.

"Stay still!"

"Put me down!" His face was red, the beginning of a temper tantrum about to start.

"I'm afraid I cannot do that!"

"Put me down! Put me down!"

"Shut-up!" Sahil began to bawl. His wails were piercing as he hit Malfoy on the chest.

"God, I hate kids," he muttered. He looked at the young child in his arms and shouted. "I said! Shut your mouth!" He put the silencing charm on him and made his way back towards the other deatheaters. As soon as he approached Sahil's house, he handed the boy to Bellatrix.

"Take the filthy brat!" he growled. Bellatrix looked at the child in disgust. "Do you have the potion?"

Malfoy nodded and commanded the deatheaters to grab any belongings of Sahil they could find and put them in a pile next to Sahil's dead wizard of a father. Lucius poured a potion and a fake carbon copy of Sahil lay on the ground. With a little bit of dark magic, the body looked dead. No one would look for the boy if he seemed dead and by the time they would have realized that it wasn't Sahil, the body would have already been cremated. Malfoy looked to Bellatrix.

"Where's the girl?" he hissed.

"She's not here, is she?" Bellatrix growled back.

"Avery, Nott! Find the girl!"

Voldemort's voice appeared. "Lucius, Bella, Return with the boy. Forget about the girl. We will come back for her. I have been informed that the Aurors have been informed of an attack." They nodded and with a pop, the lot of the deatheaters, Bellatrix having a tight grip on the squirming boy, apparated.

Kala, after leaving Leya with the rest of the council members for her individual meeting rushed home. She sensed a chill in the air and was quite worried. Her husband lay dead, the trees surrounding burning. The dark mark lay above her tree. Her eyes moved next to her husband and she gasped at seeing Sahil, believing the real Sahil was dead. "The prophecy has failed," she muttered. She looked to her son and husband, overcome with grief. Fully believing her daughter was gone too, Kala flew from the forest, never to return.

Leya giggled and did a twirl in the air. She was heading back home. She approached the tree and something didn't feel right. She landed and rushed up. She froze seeing her dad and the clone of Sahil outside. It was freezing and they weren't moving. A terror filled her.

"Dad?" she said quietly. "Daddy wake up!" she cried. She shook him and his arm fell limply to the floor. "Dad!" Leya felt tears building up. She moved to Sahil. "Sahil!" "Bhai! Wake up! We have to prank Sunny and we have to finish our homework. You meet the council tomorrow. I have to tell you about mine." She took his hand and jumped back in shock, feeling no warmth. It was then she realized the nearby trees had burned and there was still a fire and an unfamiliar mark above her home. She whimpered and then began to bawl as she snuggled up to Sahil. She cried. No one moved. The neighbors were likely dead and the forest was eerily silent. All that could be heard were Leya's loud wails. A group of Aurors suddenly apparated onto the scene. They took in the scene and sighed. The fires were put out and then their attention was turned to the small child, who was holding onto a young boy's life and bawling.

"Fletcher, check out the rest of the woods." He nodded and with about 2 other Aurors, rushed off. The attention was then brought to the scene in from. The dad was obviously dead with killing curse. The boy also seemed dead. The girl was unharmed. She looked at her sadly and turned her attention to her fellow Aurors.

"She's just 6, not yet old enough to start school."

"Any family?"

"Wait for Fletcher to get back. Maybe any of the remaining will take her. Her mother?"

"Could be alive." Fletcher came a minute later with a group of the council members, the only people seeming to have survived the attack.

They looked to the young girl.

"Any of you her mother?"

"No. We don't know where she is. My guess is that she has fled."

"Does she have any remaining family?"

"No."

"She's just a young child. She needs someone to take care of her."

One of the council members came forward. "She is a child of the prophecy and look there at her twin. He's dead. The prophecy has failed. Our people have died or vanished. Homes have been destroyed. She's a risk to anyone else here. The prophecy has failed. We have no more use for her." The Aurors looked at the members of the council in shock, horrified expressions on their faces. How could people be so heartless. The girl had just lost her family. Weren't nymphs supposed to be a community.

"You should be ashamed of yourselves." One of the female Aurors lifted the bawling girl, prying her away from her brother. "Hush now little one. Everything is going to be ok." The girl only wailed louder. "Will you give them the proper ceremony?" She motioned to the bodies.

"Yes. We will do our ritual." She nodded and motioned to the rest of the Aurors.

Get the members of the Order. This is obviously a special girl if it was her particular family that was attacked and is a child of prophecy. Meet me at the orphanage." With a pop, the Aurors apparated, a bawling girl with them.