Dear dear Reviewers and readers:
I have an idea for a new story based on the shifter ideas that Order Of The Wolf had also revolving around Draco and Hermoine, but done in a different, there's a lot more war and stuff. Please review and tell me if you like the idea. So here's maybe the a preview of it.
When the world stood on shaky ground
After the death of the kings of the past
There stood nine kings who united their worlds together
In the pursuit of happiness
And as a way to defeat the destruction that there fathers and grandfathers foresaw
They knew they could not succeed completely but they knew
That they would be the first to begin the journey
But the ones to finish it would be the ones who followed in their bloodline
The unexpected ones
The ones with the most death on their memories
But yet the most protected
If both together they could save the world
If taken apart…
Death and destruction would follow
Master Archer: Arol Kearne Master Swordsman: Mikael Riff Fighter: Clauhs Harn The Element Master: Saehdriel Tin The Seer: Serge King The Artist: Keagan Hacket The Caretaker: Cynder Clyde The Computer Master: Garu Noise Peacemaker: Albien Thorn The Intended one: The kings child and the devil's bride…………………………………………………….
Dumbledore sat at his desk while the others in the Order of the Phoenix sat around his office. Harry and Ron sat front and center while Hermoine sat nervously to the side in a high backed chair.
"Alright" He began. " I found something that might be of interest to all of you." Alll looked up except Hermoine, she knew what he found and he knew she didn't like what he would imply with it. "There was once a race of beings that were so powerful they were said by ancient wizard to hold the worlds fate in there hands. Although some believe that the last of the beings have died I believe that Ms. Granger"
He saw how she even cringed at her name at that moment, still he continued. "Has found a document in the library by mistake while looking for a solution to Voldemort. And I believe that these people could be our solution to Voldemort. There were nine kings who ruled there lands and they left a prophecy that one day there would be a tenth king and that this king would be the one to save the world from destruction. If she is that powerful, maybe she will be able to defeat Voldemort."
"So let's find this king and get him to help us" Ron said. Harry was silent as the rest of the members thought about Ron's words.
"Actually Mr. Weasley, we don't know which one is the intended tenth king you see." Dumbledore said." Although we have the list of the possible 11 kings we don't know which one is the most powerful"
"Well let's track them down then" Harry finally spoke up.
"This is madness" Hermoine shouted. "We don't know if this king is supposed to be saving the world from some other bigger threat and all you guys can think about is which one to pick so we can dump our problems on them"
"Why shouldn't we?" Ron said standing up. He's supposed to be the world's savior, so why don't we just give him something to practice with before the day comes when he has to save the world from the really big thing."
Hermoine stared at all of the people in the room and stopped at Dumbledore and glared at him. "Of all the people in this room besides me, you let this be his escape goat." Dumbledore didn't answer and she became even angrier. "Fine then you do this without me and." She took some ripped papers put of her pocket. "Without the information on them."
"What are you saying Ms. Granger?" Mcgonagol asked her as the young girl got out from her chair and headed for the door.
"I mean that if you intend to use people you all don't even know I'm not going to help you." She said and grabbed the handle of the door and opened it but as a last thought she said to Dumbledore. "Professor if you go after them don't expect me to sit and watch you as you let tem harass these people, you'll understand why I keep my personal life when I was in school and now so hidden." She turned. "And your not going to like it"...
...The king stood at the top of a roof of an apartment complex where the others were staying. The jacket worn by this being flailed around the thin yet strong body the king possesedas the wind blew hard. Holding the letter sent from the Devil's Bride hung from the hand it possesed.
"May God have mercy to those the Devil's Bride" Paused to smirk "Feels have betrayed her"
That's the preview send reviews to vote for me to continue or not please, because I don't know if I should continue with my idea.
