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obscuro | obscuroocOne story ends, and another begins. Isn't that the way of the world? Harry Potter and the survivors of Voldemort's reign certainly begged to differ. Their chapter was complete, their chapter that was filled with terrible danger, fighting, and death. Surely something like that could never happen again. It would be too unfair, too cruel, too barbaric. Another story would begin for the next generation, but those students wouldn't have to worry about Hogwarts being unsafe, or they wouldn't have to fear that every whisper of the Dark Lord's name would bring shivers and trembles from those around. And this was the way their world was for many years. Survivors could laugh freely, live, learn, and love. Families were growing without the constant worry that soon they would all be fighting a war that never promised much hope. They'd won. How many times could one win? Despite the belief throughout the wizarding world that all really was well now that Voldemort was finished and all his closest allies were dead, it's never that easy. Someone has been waiting, lurking, planning an uprising so strong that wizards and muggles a like are in terminal danger. All thought Lucius Malfoy had been killed shortly after the battle at Hogwarts, but it was all a ploy, a lie, to throw the world off until the time had come, much like Voldemort had done between the first and second wars. The Death Eaters have a new leader, one who is all too eager to pick up on where things left off. He is trying to gather armies, wizards and creatures a like. Everyday Lucius randomly picks a number he likes and kills that many muggles, brutally, leaving many mysteries afloat in the muggle world. It's the year 2025, and things will get bad at Hogwarts, slowly but surely, channeling the Carrows. Students will return to another year at Hogwarts believing that there is nothing to fear but fear itself, but as each day passes, the blindfold obscuring their eyes from the truth will start to crumble. New alliances will form, as will new enemies, as a wizarding world still regrouping from something so terrible must open their eyes and choose their path. |
