Anakin and Hermione were in the Leaky Caldron. Obi-wan was already in there talkingto a huge red-head family. Anakin guessed they were the Weaslys. Hermione walked right over to them.
"Hello Ron. This is Anakin." she said to the youngest red-headed boy.
"Um...nice to meet you Anakin." said Ron.
"Anakin I shall be waiting for you in the room if you need anything." said Obi-wan. "The Weasleys are going to the Quidditch World Cup and we are going with them."
"Alright. Sounds cool. I'm going to look around."
"Be careful Padawan"
Anakin walked into Diagon Ally. The streets were full of life and happiness. Anakin was knocked into the ground by someone and he dirty upped his Jedi Robes. He was walking and found a curious looking wing called Knockturn Ally. As he started to walk down the street an old woman called him over.
"You are Anakin Skywalker." It was a statement, not a question.
"Y-Yes... who are you?" asked Anakin.
"My name is none of your concern. I am here for your wellfare young Skywalker. You must know what is to happen to you so you may prevent it." said the woman.
"Why are you doing this?"
"For you and the young Granger girl. She is involved in this as much as you. Listen well. You will stay here until the age of 19. Then the Jedi Council shall call you and your Master back because of the start of the infamous Clone Wars. During the war, you will be requested to come to the Wizarding world to help the Order of the Pheonix in their struggle against the evil wizard Lord Voldemort. You will eagerly accept, wanting to see Miss Hermione Granger again, or by that time, Senator Granger. You and Miss Granger shall be deeply in love. You and her will marry. Then she shall become pregnant. You will have dreams of her dieing and child birth and you will turn to the Dark Side in an attempt to save her. But she shall die. You can prevent this, young Skywalker. You must not forsake the Jedi teachings." said the old seer.
"You are crazy! Leave me alone! I have no idea what you are talking about. Stay away from me!" Anakin started to run away and was rammed into a wall by a young boy about 14. He had blonde hair. "Who are you?"
"My name is Draco Malfoy. If you value anything you shall listen to me. You are the Jedi Chosen One are you not? You must pick between mudd-bloods and blood-traitors, and the Pure-bloods. You are Shmi Skywalker's son. She was a witch who was taken and sold into slavery. You are one of us. Choose Skywalker." and with that, the boy named Draco walked away.
Anakin sat there stunned for the longest time. His mother was a witch? Why did she never tell him? Prehaps she wanted a normal life for her less than normal son. He didn't know. Then it hit him. This world was full of weirdos. He mustn't take them seriously.
Anakin walked back to the Leaky Caldron. As he arrived he saw that Obi-wan had already gotten everything ready to leave.
"Are we leaving now, Master?" he asked.
"Yes, Anakin, now. The World Cup is tomarrow." answered Obi-wan.
"Oh"
"Come on you two, or you will be left behind." said Hermione.
So Anakin and Obi-wan followed, the latter feeling the other's confusion.