Post by Lily Evans on Feb 25, 2010 8:44:07 GMT
I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Everybody look what's going down
The Year is 1978
The War not yet in full swing but already the feeling of dread and the creeping unease has settle across the Wizarding World. Right on the Heels of the War in the Muggle World. Its clear something is happening but what the Muggle World can't understand the only thing it knows is there are more casualties being suffered at the hands of unknown and untraceable sources.
In the Wizarding World, He Who Shall Not Be Named is gaining power his quest having been complete there is little to stop him. So now gathering to him more forces and his faithful he there is no doubt he's going to make a bid for Power but just how and when is still in the distance.
There's battle lines being drawn
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
A fear that is all but visible Muggle have been targeted many are worried how long until Muggle-Born are next. Its a time of War, with unseen battles being fought in the dark of night by people in masks. Magic being the weapon of choice. Parents are afraid to sen there children back to School, those children unafraid are rallying about this and in the way of all Revolutions groups are being formed, with the lines of battle being drawn.
The last year for the Marauders, there is danger and the unknown in there future. There own actions in these time will tip the balance of the world around them, because in situations like this one person can make a difference. The ever looming OWLS and NEWTS can be seen and from there nothing but the future as unknown as it might be.
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind
Getting so much resistance from behind
Even though there is darkness on there door steps its a new generation, and a new age. The Children of the Future will not idly sit by and watch on the sidelines. With War a whispered Promise, and signs getting stronger every day. Something had to be done, and someone had to step up to the plate. The fledgling Order of Phoenix has been formed. Drawing from all the Houses of Hogwarts, from Old Wizard Lines, from those who know that history is about to change again..
Than there are those who are running from it who, want no part. Those who would rather settle well away from all the chaos, no matter the side choose or left in question Nothing stops when the Wind of Change blows.
