The night was cold and unforgiving. Large sheets of rain poured endlessly in the UK as multiple figures sat around a table discussing an extremely important matter in hand.
"You just don't understand last time we contacted them it almost started a war, something we don't want." Murmured a pink haired woman.
"What happens if they turn on us." Stated a red haired woman with deep worry lines.
"I know but desperate times call for desperate measures."said a haggard man with shaggy greying hair.
"He's right, though he-who-should-not-named has grown extremely powerful we need to contact them." They turned to a man with half- moon spectacles "What do you say Albus" they asked. They old man let out a sigh and with a familiar twinkle in his eyes said"I think its time we contacted the gods."
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Nico joins The Order of The Phoenix
FanfictionWhat happens when the wizards of the order grow desperate for help with the war with Voldemort? Who do they contact for help . What happens when that person is none other than Nico Di Angelo.?
