Prologue

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All the characters and the places the reader is already familiar with is the rightful property of Jk Rowling.
All the new characters and places the reader is unknown with is the rightful property of the Author
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The sky was full broomsticks. People were shouting curse and counter-curses on the top of there voices.
As the blood coloured evening welcomed the haunting night. People were taking shelter, some rushed out bravely to fight for there family, there community. A man took out his wand
"Expelliarmus" he said knocking out what looked like a black corpse. The man turned towards his partner " let's go, we have to arrange a meeting" the other man had a black mustache and wore a long robe which glimmered in the darkness like it was running on electricity, " okay, I'll meet you at the destination...." He said "just be safe" he added. The mustache man disapperated himself. The man with wand out put on his mask and said "accio". Just as he said it a broomstick appeared out of nowhere knocking over a shrivelled corpse. The broomstick reached the man, "please, confirm by finger print" it said in a computer generated voice. The man placed his index finger on the broomstick and the broomstick cried "on your command Mr. Silvanus Potter".
He rode on the broom and rose to a height and went on towards the moon. He went on for a few miles very fast as if there was a hurry, he wasn't paying attention to where he was going because he was about crash into a bird, but the broom steered itself automatically. Soon the broom stopped, the man jumped out, and knocked on the door of dilapidating building. Another man with black shabby hair not taller than the the man on broomstick peeked out, "bloodhound" said the man with the broomstick, "ofcourse" said the man in the black and broke into a smile,they hugged each other and both of them entered into the house. There were a lot of people in there sitting around a long round table. Suddenly a plump woman jumped out and said " now, have you arrived haven't you, leaving us with nothing, what was the need to go, there was Phineas available." Pointing at the man with black hair." But those people needed extensive help, Phineas couldn't have handled it" said the man and kept his broomstick aside. "You could have called me" said the man with black hair " I know, but I could not risk you...gone" said Silvanus hesitantly.  Then he sat at the available chair. They started discussing the matter concerning "There are way too many of them, we can't keep sending people all the time, on those dead things.." said a person with an air of authority. And why shouldn't he have the authority afterall he was the minister of magic. " Silvanus, look there is no other option we must do it" said the same man with black hair. "But Phineas there could be accidents and deaths, imagine one of them dying not on..... there usual time, that could cause way much trouble" said Silvanus.
"Will you do it or just give up like everyone has" cried a grumpy voice, this was a voice of a fat man. His face was all burned and battered and the injuries looked recent. "I can try.. but, let me remind you Jacob, this task is too dangerous, they are a part of our history, my history" said Silvanus sounding tensed and worried. The minister said "I consent with mr. Malfoy look Silvanus, there is no other way, just do it." Silvanus Potter thought for a moment still doubtful and afraid but he took a deep breath and said "Fine, I'll do it." All the people suddenly looked relieved, the tension of anger and frustration broke. " Here have something, we must keep ourselves full" said a short petite but firm in voice lady. "Here, Teresa I am hungry." Said Silvanus smiling at her. She looked at Silvanus and said "You better do your work,good or there will be bad consequences". "Don't trust me, miss Scamander." Said Silvanus. " Well, I don't.... going without telling me..-- I mean everyone... is not the kind of act to build a trust" she said, " well, it was a emergency--" " you could have told atleast, you do not wander off anywhere without telling anyone , what if something had happened to you, for god sake you could have died" said Teresa frustratingly. "Really, I didn't think you cared so much" said Silvanus trying to hide a smile. After a small dinner they arranged themselves in a circle, the tension of doubt and fear rose everyone was afraid of what might happen next. Silvanus Potter came at the centre holding a clock like device in his hand it was a mixture of modern watches with leather strap a large dial but it contained a watch glass inside, the watch glass looked like it was protected by the glass and the dial was used to rotate it. The minister looked at it and proudly said "That is a powerful version of a time Turner one rotation takes you back about 5 years behind we also were able to build its protective shield so it doesn't get lost or broken". Silvanus looked at it and gave a firm smile to everyone and then started to rotate the large dial. He rotated it one....two....three.....four.....and five then he stopped the  rotation, then clicked the dial in and looking at Teresa he said " See, you soon" then he when behind and behind looking at his watch the Turner stopped and so did the revolving and Mr. Silvanus Potter was now back in year 2005.

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