~The Guardian~
an excerpt

{I do not own Hogwarts, or anything like that! and I am just writing this for the background story of my World of Magic site!!!}

The Journey
By: Phoenixstorm

It all started with the destruction of the Fire Kingdom, where magical people, all with different colored angel wings, lived. There were red wings, blue wings, white wings, gold wings, gray wings, and plenty more. But there were two special wings, which belonged to two special girls. They were the princesses of the Fire Kingdom. One, who had white wings with blue tips, whose name was Saturn Angel, and the other had fire colored wings with blue tips, whose name was Phoenix Storm. They both had silver hair, and silver dog-ears. But this story is not only about them, but also about the hand full of children who also survived the war. And, their journey’s to Hogwarts.

Our story begins shortly before the war started. King Phillip and Queen Karita were getting ready to celebrate there twin daughter’s 3rd birthday. It would be the party of the year. They were just heading down to pick up their children, when they heard something like an explosion. They raced to the nearest window. What they saw scared them. They heard screaming, and yelling. Someone was attacking the kingdom! “Guards! Guards! Secure the Castle!” The King Phillip roared. His wife raced down to the nursery. King Phillip, meanwhile, raced out of the Castle, followed by several of his soldiers. He ordered his soldiers to bring his people inside the Castle walls. He helped carry in some of the children. After as many of the families, as possible, were brought in, he ordered his soldiers to find out what happened.

Queen Karita had found her children, and picked them up. She took them outside, and then asked, “What happened?”
“We don’t know your Highness,” One of the villagers said.
Suddenly, an explosion filled the air. Part of the wall collapsed. Several villagers screamed. People with black wings, with red tips, entered the walls. “Give us the gifts!” They said.
“Never!” The Queen replied. She ran back into the Castle, with the twins in her arms. She ran to the treasury, and grabbed a box. She opened it, and pulled out two crystal necklaces. She put the orange and storm gray one around Phoenix’s neck, and put the brown one around Saturn’s neck. She ran back outside, and told her people to bring the children to the Courtyard. The children came in, and sat down. Karita put her twin daughters down in the center of the circle. Then she called for Phillip.

Phillip heard his wife’s call. He flew back to Castle, and saw the damage. He knew what his wife was planning. “We must,” He said. “But, we only have enough power to send a handful of kids! We will let the magic decide who will go.” He took his wife’s hands, and saw the scepter in her hands. They both held onto it, and said, “By the power of the Fire Scepter, and our own magic, we ask the magic to decide who is sent to the future, and who is to stay! Please send those who are chosen on their journey to somewhere safe!” Several bubbles appeared out of nowhere, and selected 10 children. They picked them up, and took them away. As they were disappearing, some of the shadow magic got into one of the bubbles, the one with the purple winged child. The King and Queen didn’t notice this until it was too late. The bubbles disappeared. And the shadow disappeared along with it.

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