Chapter One

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Flames enthrall the grounds Hogwarts. Roxanne looks around in a panic seeing the faces of professors dying and students running with blood dripping off of different limbs. She looks down at her own body unscathed by the flames that have now surrounded her. As she raises her arms up all at once the orange flames turn blue and as her arms fall as do the flames and every living creature as far as she can see and Hogwarts crumbles. Then comes shouting-

"ROXANNE WAKE UP YOU WILL BE LATE TO THE PLATFORM," Roxanne hears her mother shout as Roxanne  awakes from her frightening nightmare.

"Getting up now mother," she retorts back sitting up slowly in her bed raising her shaking right hand to her head. What a nightmare?

She then gets out of bed dashing to her closet and grabbing a silver and green flannel to put over her black t shirt. She then puts on a black knee length skirt. Suddenly she hears stomping up the stairs and then her door flings open. Roxanne turns around to see her blonde headed little sister standing there with a grimace on her face. "Mom says if you are not packed and ready in four minutes we are leaving without you," she says with a giggle at the end.

"I am surprised she is waiting for me at all," Roxanne spits back which makes her sister roll her eyes.

"Not everyone can be the favorite Roxie," her sister says who then scampers off.

"You cannot stay perfect forever Helen," Roxie says under her breath as she grabs her trunk and starts to finish packing it. She has to resist the urge to use magic because she knows doing this could cause trouble for her father even though she is sure the minister of Magic's kids use magic to help them pack it is still illegal to use magic underage. As she finishes putting in the last textbook in her trunk she hears the front door slam shut. Forgotten again well it's a good thing I got my muggle license this past summer with the help of Scorpius.

Roxanne grabs her trunk and heaves it downstairs without stopping. She then slides to the front door and grabs the keys to her 2009 Honda Accord. Once she is back to her trunk at the front door there is a silver hooded person standing over her with the front door now open. "Roxanne Narcissa Malfoy the future of the Order depends on you," this deep feminine voice whispers.

"Me why me?" Roxanne questions taking a step closer to the figure.

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