I'm the wife of the Yondaime Hokage.

Chapter 1

It was getting later and later in the evening; the sun had just set below the houses and a cool breeze swept through Little Whinging as though it was straight from winter's mouth. The fast-approaching night and the cold winds didn't bother a six-year-old girl who was sitting on a swing in a park letting her silent tears roll down her cheeks, with a few thoughts running through her head is 'why do they hate me? or why did Mommy and Daddy abandon me?'

The girl gazing up at the sky with a hopeful longing. She seemed to be waiting for something to happen and her hopefulness seemed only to grow with each passing minute as the moon appeared. This little girl was the girl-who-lived and her name was Rosalie Lillian Potter

"Hello, Mr. Moon," Rosalie whispered, her emerald green eyes filled with tears reflecting the moon's light. "I wonder if she will appear tonight as well. The girl went silent for a while, content to just swing as high as she could. Her tears long forgotten on the swing as though if she went high enough she could reach the moon. She sighed and slowly stopped swinging turning her gaze to the ground, her eyebrows knitted together as she thought about Halloween.

"It's the night where everything changed. Halloween." She whispered sadly gazing back up at the moon. "Is magic real Mr. Moon? Aunt Petunia says it isn't but I'm not so sure. Has it to be real right I know it is? I should go back to the house anyway; Aunt Petunia might decide to lock me out and it's getting really cold outside now. Goodnight Mr. Moon but, before I go I hope you can grant my wish, Mr. Moon, I wish I could make a friend and be happy." With that Rosalie smiled as she walked back to the Dursley's. unknown to Rosalie her wish is about to come true.

The next morning

When Rosalie awoke it wasn't to the sight of her cupboard, it was to whiteness. Everywhere was white, even the light seemed to be giving off a white color instead of the usual yellow and there was a sterile smell in the air. Rosalie could only assume she was in the hospital but how she got there was a mystery to her. She sat up slowly; suddenly fearful of what had happened to her. There was a man sitting beside her bed, he wore a very strange outfit causing Rosalie to let out small giggles.

"Why are you wearing a dress mister?" Rosalie asked her head tilted to the side in curiosity.

"This isn't a dress, it's my Hokage robe." The man said softly. "The Hokage is the leader of this village. My name is Sarutobi and I am the Sandaime Hokage." Rosalie tilted her head in a curious manner and said "Sandaime Hokage?"

"Yes, I'm the leader of my village, Konoha, one of the hidden villages and may I ask what is your name, my dear." Said the Sandaime while looking at Rosalie. "My name is Rosalie Lillian Potter ( in Japanese Rozarī Ririan pottā )... well, that use to be my name...." Rosalie replied. As Rosalie looked down as she was about to cry.

"Use to be?" asked Hiruzen while looking worried at the girl. Rosalie nodded her head and continued. "That was the name my parents gave me before they didn't want me anymore, so they gave me away to my aunt Petunia and her husband but they never called me by my name they just called me freak or girl. But I was like being called Rufai." Rosalie said that's when she noticed something and asked: "where is Aunt Petunia?" " I was unaware that there was anyone else with you when my men found you." The Hokage said, a frown appearing on his features. "Where are you from Izanami?" The Hokage said using the name the girl liked the most.

"I am from England." Now named Izanami said proudly.

"I have never heard of this England." Hiruzen murmured thoughtfully. "I think you are very far from home Izanami, do you remember how you got here?" asked the Hokage.