+prelude
a rather scruffy, gangly red headed boy made his way across the feild. it was far too early for daylight, one, two, or possibly three o'clock in the morning. he wasn't quite sure where exactly he was headed too, all he told his brothers was that he needed some air and was going to take a walk...bitter cold, it was, possibly even below freezing. he plunged his hands into the deep pockets of that slighty oversized wool coat, and as he raised his right hand back to his lips, an unlit cigarette nestled between them. of course, he lit it by magic, mumbling some charm, and watched the smoke linger around him.
he finaly halted, as a snowy white owl crossed his path, dropping a thick envelope infront of him, and smiling to himself and inhaling the smoke, he bent over to pick up the envelope...
a.n this prelude probably wont make sense until the fourth chapter or so, but it'll all fall into place eventually, this fanfic is gnawing away at my brain, what have i gotten myself into?
-i