AN:

Dear Readers,

I am truly sorry for taking so long in updating this story. I had alot of papers to be done and now I have a week of procastination as I cant really get myself to go review for my exams that is coming up in 2 weeks, well less than 2 weeks now. Again I am trully sorry for taking so long. I hope this short chapter of almost none of the story in it, but definitely will shed light on the history of Brooms vs Books universe I had created, will satisfy you. I will try to put up another chapter as soon as I write it out. Its all cluttered in my head in little drawings, and if you visit my homepage, which is merely an lj community, you will find that I have the ending in my head already you also bits and pieces of what is to come in this story and well some of my art.

Thank you for reading this story, and i apologize for it's delay.

truly SORRY,

monsterme -ta-

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Chapter 7:

History of the Wizarding world, Part I: The Azkaban system.

Hundred of years ago Merlin, with the help of his muggle apprentice Arthur, the Welsh king that had founded Camelot, had acquired an island in the middle of the sea. It was the age of rogue wizards and many different factions of magic, Merlin had a dream of placing peace back into the Wizarding community. He had thought of Azkaban and with a few of the nature nymphs Merlin had created the wizard prison.

With old magic within the walls of the prison itself, it could withstand against magic from with in. Though occasionally there were those wizards and witches who got past the old magic and escaped. With the evolution of magic within the wizards themselves, the walls of Azkaban proved to be ineffective to the newer prisoners. Merlin, asking the aide of some creatures, known as "dementors", which were found in the deepest of the northern regions of England, were employed. Dementors were the foulest of creatures since they fed off the negative energy of every person.

Theoretically each human, wizard or muggle, have both good and evil in them. They as well have magic in themselves, but muggles had a smaller amount of magic within them, compared to Wizards whose brain capability was at least 40 more than what muggles had. Each Human wizard or muggle, both have the evil and the good side. The dementors, fed off the evil. In theory, if a person is evil, it is because they are full of their evil entity and thus if their evil is fed off on, they loose their will to live because evil is a huge part of their souls. Merlin, saw this and it worked for a bit, until humans evolved again and so did the Dementors, who grew unsatisfied with the "evil" of the wizard prisoners and started to even feed off on the good as well, thus the Kiss had been created.

In time, Azkaban had earned it's reputation, specially with the Dementors employed there. For a long time, the Dementor system of security worked. It worked for nearly 400 years until in the mid 1900's, a wizard, often now regarded as one of the greatest evil wizards of the wizard kind, had gotten the Dementors on his side. For nearly 10 years, "Voldemort" as he called himself, had gotten the Dementors on his side, and this Azkaban Island was left guard less and most of the prisoners had sided with Voldemort.

In 1980's, Voldemort's reign had suddenly stopped, thanks to the yearling Harry Potter of Godric Hollow, the peace again was once established. Years later, another Great War had erupted and this war had taken much more lives than the first Great War against Voldemort. The second person to be ever hailed as "great like Merlin", Albus Dumbledore, was killed and Young Harry Potter and his two closest friends, Ronald Weasley, a pureblood and Hermione Granger, who was a muggleborn witch, had gone against Voldemort themselves. In year 1997, Harry Potter and company, had gone and defeated the evil wizard.

Mere 17 years old and the 18 year old female, they were hailed as the best of the wizarding world's young crowd. Through out the war, the Dementors were destroyed, many sources say that Harry Potter himself and the Order of the Phoenix had destroyed all of them in nearly 6 months after the end of the war. The Azkaban Island, which was filled with war criminals virtually all of them were Voldemort's followers, was left unguarded and with Albus Dumbledore dead no one knew how to guard the evil wizards in there.

History of the Wizarding world, Part II: The new Azkaban system.

In July of 1998, nearly 5 months after the fall of Voldemort and the demise of every single Dementor, a new Azkaban system was proposed. After 2 months of negotiation with the new Wizarding Ministry, the Azkaban system was developed. The brain child of the new Azkaban system was no other than the "Golden trio's" muggleborn witch, Hermione Granger. The destroyed ruins of the old Azkaban, was rebuilt by infusing the old magic, that was already in the island, into the new building walls. The Azkaban prison, now resembles a pentagon, and the innards were similar to the star wall system of old English castles.

It is unknown to the public how the new system was created, as for security, it was never truly revealed. But as some information that has been given, the new system had neutralized the magic in the Wizards. The magic that surrounds the Azkaban prison is built from, at least of what we know, of the magic that was given by several greatest wizards. At the entrace of the island itself, a huge obelisk is set, it is unclear whether this is a magical obelisk, but on the obelisk surface are names of the casualties of the 2 great wars against Voldemort, and a message from the Goldren trio is also etched.

To:

the ancient, the present, the new, the old, the dead and those who lived, we dedicate to you this monument and this prison.

Peace to all Wizard Kind.

To this day, the Azkaban system has not failed, and most of it's inhabitants had become muggles, in a way that they can't do magic. A new team of wizards are now handling the Security of the prison…..

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tap tap tap

A window opened and an owl hopped into the sofa. Helen, had gotten back on her seat and stroked the ministry owl, that often delivered her mail from her office, had taked the scroll on the owls leg. She then offered some of her fruits to the owl. It was nearly 7am and Helen had a restless dream and since then, she had been sitting reading a random book, that was about Azkaban. After the owl had taken off she unscrolled the scroll and read it.

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Oliver had woken up by the nurse who had come in his room. He looked around and saw that most of his doodling was now neatly on the desk beside him. He groaned and went back to sleep.

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Hermione woke up with a head ache, after last nights events, she had been unable to sleep and had drank some wine to at least calm her nerves. Truth to be told, Hermione ddnt know what the hell happened the night before. Percy thinks she's hot, she thinks Percy is datable, too much looking Ron. Then again she kept of thinking about Ron and that ruined the whole Percy thing and now she's thinking of Oliver Wood.

"Oy" she muttered. She slowly got off of her bed and walked out to her living room then into the kitchen.

"Hello darling…hows the kitties going?" Hermione said as she bent down to scratch the head of her white female cat who purred at her appreciatively. In a week, Hermione will be plagued by a new litter of kittens, that she has to get rid off, but she knew who to give one too, but the others she'd need help with.

After getting a cuppa she headed up for a quick shower then to her morning rounds at the hospital. She smiled inwardly as today was the day that 540 was getting discharged. Oh and after which, she has the option of going home early, Hermione was extremely happy for that.

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"You'll be next mudblood!" said draco malfoy.

Percy wanted to pounce on him. Hell, Hermione was almost his sister….

tap tap tap

Percy woke up with because of the owl. He shook his head remembering the dream. He got up and took his mail from Hermes and threw it at his bed. After he had given Hermes owl treats, he headed for the bathroom and started to burhs his teeth. He looked at himself through the mirror and snorted "Almost your sister…" he snorted again and shook his head. He took off his clothes and started the shower then stepped into it for a nice cold shower.

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"No on asked for you opinion you filthy little mudblood"

What the bloody hell is that wanker thinking. Oh there goes Ron…damn…She sure does look…cute for a third year…cute eyes…WAIT that…like...an adult man with a Minor!

"Wake up Mr. Wood"..

"No…dreaming…Mione…cant…go away"

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Helen was sitting in the dinning room staring at nothingness. She felt like her world would crumble. How the hell…Who for that matter… Ever since she read that letter that was delivered to her early that morning, she had hooked on coffee. Helen Wood-Parker never looked ruffled up, but now, she resembles much like an owl who met a tornado during it's flight.

Small foot steps ran from down the stairs, Helen looked up and saw that her husband and her daughter were walking down. "Mummy!" Victoria shouted. Helen blinked a few times and forced a smile on her face. "Morning Vic, did you brush your teeth already?"

"No…"

"Vic"

"…I will brush them after I eat"

"Deal…"

"See daddy, told you mummy would be ok with it"

The man laughed but his eyes were on his wife sitting on the dinning chair looking edgy. He coughed and bent down to his daughter's level.

"Vic, how about you go upstairs, wash your face, and brush your teeth.."

"But mommy said"

"Vicky…"

"Yes daddy…"

"Good…now skidaddle before I change my mind and tell you to also take a shower...dung bomb!"

"I'm not a dung bomb!"

"Okaaayyy. Then you are daisies"

"Much better!"

Thomas looked at his wife. She was fingering a roll of parchment in her hands. His tall slim frame walked towards her and as he knelt down he asked his wife.. "Helen you ok?"

"Tom…I…I don't know…"

"Whats the matter hun?"

"Read this, strictly speaking no one is suppose to read it but me, but since it concerns me and possibly my family, you have all the right to read it"

Thomas picked up the Scroll as she sat down across his wife. After reading it, he had eyes size of saucers.

AN:

thanks to those who reviewed on the last chapter. your reviews were reminders that i had to write soon. and I did. I give you this chapter :) I have you enjoyed it.