Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
Summary: Harry and Draco get their memories erased for personal reasons and are now students in the muggle world. But now that their memories start to come back, they learn more than when they HAD their memories.
A/N: this is just some random thought that kept biting at me for the past few months, I'm only putting it up because I have major writers block on Honeydukes Two and I'm still fixing up the next chapter for Give Me A Reason so (shrugs) yeah...well, read and enjoy this incredibly short chappy...
Chapter One: The Choosing
Two dark hooded figures stood in the middle of a large round room. A basketball sized hemisphere, floating four feet over the marble white floor, was the only source of light. It was a hemisphere made of water, emitting lightning blue light. There were images of people's faces racing through the flat surface, as if the two figures were looking for a certain person.
"Stop," one whispered softly, his name was Deverick. He placed the tips of his fingers over the image of a boy around the age of sixteen with unruly jet black hair.
"Hmm...yes he seems to be a good candidate," muttered the woman, whose name was Agredartha.
Words ran across the boys' image. The woman and man leaned closer to read them. "Age, Sixteen. Height, six feet two. Parents, deceased..." Deverick trailed off, reading quickly through the boys' profile, "yes, he's perfect for my power."
"But he's too young," frowned Agredartha, "barely a man."
"Yet he's gone through many things even I haven't gone through," the man argued calmly, leaning back to look at the woman.
"True. But what he has gone through is something that would put him in depression, he might not be able to control himself no matter how powerful he is right now," she looked at the man, also arguing calmly.
"He defeated this Voldemort character that, I've heard, brought pain and fear to all. The other potentials aren't nearly as powerful as he is to carry my power."
"Alright," she sighed, knowing that if they'd keep arguing, no one would win.
"He will be the next in line for the power of invisibility, storm, and levitation," Deverick placed an elegant index finger on the image of the boy and it glowed white for a second before the image vanished.
Images began to race again and this time Agredartha stopped on an image of a boy with platinum blond hair.
"What!?" Deverick shouted in outrage, "he's much too weak, and he's a male!"
"What about the one you chose?" she shot back, glaring at the man, "besides," she looked back at the image, "there's no rule against two males holding our powers at the same time."
"But he's the weakest out of them all!" Deverick insisted, "we're suppose to choose wisely!"
"Calm yourself, Deverick," Agredartha said sharply silencing the man, "he is not that weak, only in power does he falter but his personality is a different matter. There's something very deep about his character," she looked at the profile, "I'm choosing him because even if he's weak on one side, he can be strong on the other, just like me."
The man looked slightly flushed. He sighed, knowing that he could never change the woman's' mind. "Fine, but if he fails in his chosen fate then we all might as well choose a different planet to live in."
"Don't worry," she smiled a small smile that was rarely ever on her face, she turned back to the image, "he will be the next in line for the power of fire, flight, and phantasm," she placed an equally elegant index finger on the image and it glowed black before vanishing like the image from before.
"I hope you're happy," Deverick crossed his arms.
"Yes I am, the choosing has been sorted out, there's nothing you can do about it," she grinned triumphantly.
"But there's one problem."
"And what would that be?"
"They're enemies."
Sorry it was ULTRA short BUT IT'LL GET LONGER! Review please?
Next Chappy: Deathly fight between Harry and Draco, they won't die though...