"Ten years ago, a talented witch came to Hogwarts. Not talented with magic, but with writing. In her time at the school, she produced many stories. The theme had always been about muggles until 3 girls came to Hogwarts at the same time as 4 boys. These people became the very best of friends, inspiring this witch with her newer theme. These girls names were Pixie Droug, Gem Silverstone, and Mona Lytel."
The girls mouths opened in surprise.
"Yes," Dumbledore said. " These names are the same nicknames that you gave each other."
"Not mine." Daniele said disappointedly.
"Wrong." Dumbledore replied. " Mona means moon and Lytel means little."
"Ohhhh… My name sucks!"
"Anyway, when you-"
"We? You mean them?" Jess asked.
"No. You are the girls. Let me continue." He cleared his throat. " Anyway, you became the very best of friends, inspiring this witch with her newer theme that held a tinny bit of truth in it. One that you know." Dumbledore paused. "A story about boy named Harry Potter.Not to mention, you inspired the current tricksters in chief." He added.
The girls gasped before saying her name in unison.
"J.K. Rowling!"
"To continue with the story… you were in your second year when it happened. Somehow Voldemort lured me out of the castle to get a certain sphere that was kept with Professor Trelawny. The sphere held a prophecy about three teenagers who would on e day defeat him. You three barely escaped with your lives."
"It was then decided to have you sent to America, change your names, and keep you there…er…here until we believed it safe enough for your return. You three are quite famous in our world. Your world. Everyone eagerly your re-arrival." Silence greeted his words only to be broken be Daniele.
"O.K. There were a lot of big words in that, but I actually understood. Cool!"
"Go LM!" Monica said. "And, Professor Dumbledore?"
"Mm-hmm?"he said kindly.
"How come we don't remember any of this?"
"In order for you to be completely safe we had to modify your memories. But you will get them back when you get to Hogwarts."
"Oh. And who are the tricksters in chief?"
"None other than Remus Lupin, James Potter, Sirius Black, and Peter Pettigrew."
"Is it just me?" Monica asked. " Or did you hear the hallelujah chorus, too?"
"We heard it." The others replied.