a story from ancient times

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Iris When I had vision again I saw a beautiful landscape with a large castle. I could not believe my eyes. The sky was like looking at the aurora borealis it was incredible. I walked to the castle with Death. Once there we went to an indoor garden. This had 4 chairs around a fireplace, it looked cozy. I took one of the chairs and Death sat across from me. 

"It's time you learned your family's secret," he said. I looked at him confused. "but to do this I must tell you a story of the distant past. would you like to hear it?" I was thinking how far back could it go and does it have to do with what Dumbledore was talking about, I knew there was only one way to find out. "can you tell me?" 

"it started a long time ago in a village, in the Norden of this country. 7 children, none of them older than you are now, were playing just outside the village when it was attacked, no one except the children who were playing died in the attack. When it got dark and they had to return, only they saw what had happened. Their village was on fire with all who were still alive, the eldest a girl of 15 gathered the children together and started running as fast as she could when she saw that the people who attacked them were still there. They hid in a small cave outside the village in the forest and waited for the night to pass. When everyone was still awake she started crying knowing she wouldn't survive long. She asked if anyone could hear her and if so, if they could help them. My sister Magic heard her cry for help and when she found out what had happened she asked us for help to protect the seven. Together with our other siblings, we chose that they would be the ones with whom we would start the magical world. That next morning the four of us went to the human world to help them. There they stood on a hill overlooking the destroyed village. We explained who we were and why we were there. Everyone looked at us in surprise, but the eldest was happy that her request had been answered." 

I was amazed that magic began with 7 children who had survived something tragic. At that moment a mist appeared and I saw images resembling Death's story.



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