Starts to turn AU

AU. Don't like, then don't read.

"Lily, come here." James said slowly and carefully.

I ran in fearing the worst. "What?"

"Do you believe in prophecies?"

"Prophecies? No, why?" I asked carefully.

"Read this." James pushed a note at me.

"There is a prophecy about your daughters, and another about your unborn son. Please come to my office immediately. Albus."

I sat down hard. I couldn't believe it.

When the kids, James, and I got to Albus' office, I was still in a daze. Mrs. Potter, Sirius, Aya, and the Order were there.

"Here is the prophecy about your twin daughters…" Albus said carefully. He stirred a Pensieve.

"BORN AS THE SPRING COMES INTO BEING…SUN AND MOON, TO EITHER DESTROY OR CREATE A WORLD…BORN TO PARENTS WHO HAVE DEFIED A DARK LORD THRICE…ONE IS A NAMESAKE OF HER GRANDMOTHER…SHE WILL WIELD THE ULTIMATE POWER"

The voice died away. I sat in shocked silence. The assembled crowd was looking at James and me, waiting for our reactions.

"H…how do you know this is about Anna and Andrea?" James asked finally.

"Born in April, for one thing. Look at their eyes—sun and moon. You and Lily have defied You-Know-Who thrice. Adrianna's named after her grandmother. It all adds up." Remus said quietly.

"Wield the ultimate power?" My voice sounded strange, detached, another's voice.

Aya took out a simple crystal orb from under her shirt. Mrs. Potter started in surprise. "You have it? I've been searching for it for I forgot how many years."

"This," Aya said as if she hadn't heard Mrs. Potter, "is the 'ultimate power' talked about in the prophecy. It controls water, fire, earth and air. With it, as the prophecy also said, you can either destroy or create a world, if you know how to use it properly."

"Show me," I challenged my friend.

She murmured something in a singing, rushing language that sounded like running water, and a jet of flame abruptly shot out of it, formed a corkscrew, and dissipated.

Not bad…haven't done fire in a while. Gold letters appeared on the surface of the orb. And it's very rude to stare, you know, so you might as well stop. It's very embarrassing.

"Heart, don't be cheeky." Aya muttered, looking down.

"The next prophecy," Albus said, "is about a future daughter. She will destroy—or save—everything that has ever existed, or will ever exist."

The floor rushed up abruptly, and everything turned black.