From The Beginning Till The End

Lily Evans was reading her favorite storybook, The Secret Garden, for the third time on the living-room sofa when her sister stalked into the room.

"So what could this weirdo be doing this time, huh?" Petunia commented haughtily as she walked passed Lily on purpose and then headed towards the kitchen. Petunia had accidentally seen Lily displaying her unusual healing powers in the last few years and was forced not to tell anyone about it by her parents.

Lily ignored her sister's comment as she continued reading. Ignore her. Ignore her. She repeated her thought like a mantra.

"Ooh, reading a book huh?" Petunia, who had finished drinking her water, returned to the living room, and abruptly pulled Lily's long ponytail.

"LET GO OF MEEE!!!" Lily shrieked out, wincing in pain.

"What if I don't?" Petunia snickered and pulled her ponytails even harder.

"PETUNIA!!! What are you doing to your sister?!" a voice boomed across the room from the hallway.

"Nothing at all, daddy." Petunia instantly removed her hands from Lily's hair. She put on the most innocent look and walked out of the room, continuously glaring at her prettier younger sister.

Lily massaged her scalp as she returned the glare at her sister. The pain was gone instantly. She released the rubber bands on her hair and retied the ponytails.

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"Catch me if you can!" James shouted over at Sirius in the air. He was flying on his new broomstick, Nimbus 1500, which he had gotten on his birthday in January from his parents this year.

"No problem, Jamsie-poo!" Sirius replied happily. He too, had gotten his first real new broomstick, the same model as James, from his parents on his birthday in May this year.

They were whizzing around the Quidditch field in Potter Manor for a few hours. Soon, the sun began to set. They had gotten bored of just flying around the pitch so they decided to fly around the vast gardens in Potter Manor. It was huge but they got bored of that as well after flying round the stretch of fountains for a while.

"Let's fly around the neighborhood, Sir-Sir-Poo," James called over his friend in the air, with a naughty look on his face.

"Good idea, I was about to suggest that if you don't, we could probably go further than that," Sirius responded with a 'let's-try-something-more-daring' look.

Stefanie was skipping around in the garden at Black's Mansion when she noticed what the boys were about to do. Twins usually have extrasensory perception and she somehow knew that Sirius was going to do something wild. She ran into the house quickly, dropping her skipping ropes and grabbed her Nimbus 1500 from the storeroom and flew after the guys. Something is going to happen. I just know it.

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Remus was flying around on his Nimbus 1500 for the whole afternoon. Since it was the newest broom in town, practically all the rich children owned one of them. It was getting late, and they would have a full moon that night.

He sighed and walked back into his large but empty house wearily. His parents were out in some Ministry meetings again. He was lonely. He did not attend any school but had private tutors who taught him every basic skill he needed from magic to languages. He had no friends ever since he became a werewolf. Why me? He had wondered about that often.

He changed out of his sweaty robes and walked towards a shack in the isolated corner of Hogsmeade. He waited for his transformation to begin. What did I ever do to deserve this?

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound behind him. The window planes had shattered and two boys about his age crashed straight into the room. The two boys got up quickly and dusted themselves. Both identical boys were wearing expensive looking robes.

The chocolate brown eyes of James Potter met the light brown eyes of Remus Lupin. The sapphire blue eyes of Sirius Black met the light brown eyes of Remus. Then the chocolate-brown eyed James exchanged a look with the blue eyed Sirius. The three of them were standing stiffly and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

As suddenly as everything was, Remus started transforming into a werewolf.

"RUN! THAT'S A WEREWOLF!" Stefanie shouted from the outside, noticing that the other boy was starting to change. Ever since she had the close encounter with a full-grown werewolf, she had spent days to read and research on werewolves. Nevertheless, she still had a kind of phobia with werewolves, but at the same time, she was grateful to the boy who had been bitten from saving her three years ago. I wonder how the boy who had saved me three years ago is faring right now.

The two boys grabbed their broomsticks and flew out of the shack to join Stefanie in midair. The three of them turned back at a safe distance to take one last look at the shack. At the wild howling sound that emerged from it, they turned tail and flew home.

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The scene changed.

The red -colored person was standing rooted at a place. So still. Suddenly there was a rush of mixture of spinning colors. Hey, wait a minute; I thought I was in a room a few seconds ago? Now? I am in an ancient looking like place with a castle in front! And it's a magnificent castle!

The scene changed.

The blue-colored person was staring at a tree. Suddenly the tree became a beautiful woman. What! Transformation? The blue-hooded person stared at the woman and she floated up around the room, as if he was manipulating all her movements. Oh my god! Better than David Copperfield in illusions.

The scene changed.

The orange-colored person did not seem to be moving at all. So still. Why are most of them standing or sitting so still on the ground anyway? The chairs and tables around her were moving as if she was controlling all the movements with her mind.

The scene changed.

The yellow-colored person was touching a seriously wounded person. Eeeww! So gruesome and bloody. Yucks. The blood just seemed to seep back into the skin and the opened wound closed up. The skin was looking normally without a trace of scar or wound or blood. Oh my god! Healer!

The scene changed.

The violet-colored person was sitting in the middle of an empty but nice-smelling room. It smelled of flowers, lavender. Oh, what's that on top of her head? A giant white mist? Looks like a screen. Am I watching her thoughts or what? Er... Was that myself I saw in the screen?

Rinnnggggg!!

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