Prologue

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POP!

The sound echoed around the dark alley as a ancient man slipped out of the shadows. He had a long, silvery beard, half moon spectacles and surprising agility for his age. The man wore Robes of magenta that flew out behind him as he strode down the dark street as evening aproched.

The old man turned towards the only shop that was still open, the antic shop. As he entered her heard the tingling of the bell overhead. He walked up to the counter as the shop keeper turned to look.
"Ah, you must be Mr Dumbledore. I must say, I was suprised when I received your letter, most donners will just turn up."
"Well I like to keep things formal if you understand. What I am about to give you is very special." As the old man said this, he pulled out a small purple drawstring bag and handed it over to the shop keeper. "These items may look ordinary but they aren't they must be sold together to those you believe truly deserve it. Oh and it would help if they we're under the age of 17." And with that he turned and left, but the shopkeeper saw a mischievous glint in his eye.

Wondering what on earth could be that important, the shop keeper emptied the bag of its contents. There, laying on the counter in front of him was a pocket watch with a gold lion, a silver serpent brooch embedded with emeralds, a silver bracelet with an eagle in the centre and a necklace with a badger in a circle with a moon on the edge. On their own they look simple but together they had a strange sort of shimmer, as if there was a hint of magic!

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