Threw a garden on a path of stone leads a being of unknown

 

Over a gate and up stone step is where this being starts their quest

 

Over mountain and down in the valley calls a Celestial Ring

 

Under a rock of simmering blue lies the necklace made to sing

 

A journey threw the unexpected leads this child to the necklace

 

The power within will guide this being to her see her future

 

On course with misery, despair and emotionally damning

 

Her fate was told centuries before by her ancestor of mythical folklore

 

Her key to freedom, joy and everlasting light will be one that will

 

Live forever and for all time…

 

 

The path was worn old the stones under his feet crumbling and cracked. He opened the gate and walked on. The gazebo it lead to was in the same state. He walked up the stone steps and took a seat on the bench. He was looking at the floor when he noticed it the protruding stone in the middle of the floor. He got down on his hands and knees and lifted it up. He reached inside the dark space and felt something cold and smooth. He wrapped his hand around it and pulled it out. In the moonlight it shined like silver. The Jewelry box was old incrusted with black diamonds and amethyst on the lid and the letters MM imposed on top of the silver box. He opened the lid slowly but before he could see what was inside. He awoke with a start…

 

Harry’s scar burned intensely but he held back the yelp he wanted to issue.