Prologue

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Petra had felt her presence. Judith, the Lady of the Lake had been here. The Burrow's acres of fields had been trodden upon by none other than Petra and Izzy's sister fate. Although everything seemed fine, Petra went to the strongest scent of Judith's magic, the center of the fields. It led to the Weasley's rusty, worn-out, old Quidditch pitch. In the center of the pitch, Petra simply raised her hand,willing the grass and dirt suspend in the air and found the Crimson Thread to her surprise, it was left unguarded with no hexes, jinxes, or curses flying at her.

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