When Dylan, Leona, Melody and I were walking past the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom a month later, we saw writing on the door. It was fiery and flickering and said:    
Our Master is coming to Hogwarts.             
We are all in Azkaban except me.    
One of you, be warned, for something awful will happen to you in fourth year.    
The other three will be captured.   
Again, be warned, and be grateful we are warning you in the first place.    
"What does that mean?" I asked.   
"Not sure." Dylan read the message again.   
"Melody!" Leona cried. "Tell the future."   
"I can't." She winced. "I can only do it at certain times."   
"Crucio!" There was a harsh, loud voice inside the room. Then there was a loud noise, a bang, some sort of flicker before everything went black.   
"Leona?" I called, and listened to my voice echo around the room. My feet were firmly on the ground. At least I wasn't unconscious. "Dylan? Melody?"   
"My wand!" A voice said. It sounded like the evil woman. "My wand! Lumos!"   
A slight shine appeared in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. "Ahh... wandless magic."  
Then I remembered the Crucio. I felt sorry for the person who had been put in pain. Even if it was Snape.   
"We should cast Lumos too!" Whispered Melody. "Lumos!"  
"Lumos!"  
"Lumos!"  
I grabbed my wand and waved it. "Lumos!"  
Four blue-ish lights were now in the room. Then there were footsteps. One of the lights was moving towards the figure, but all we knew was that they were wearing a cloak.   
"You saw this coming." Whispered a voice, but it was too quiet to hear who said it. "APPARATE!"  
"Incendio." Dumbledore's voice was in the distance. He kept casting the fire-making charm until the room was fully lit.   
"What happened?" We asked.  
"It was nothing to do with you." Dumbledore said in an unnecessarily cheerful voice. "You just happened to be walking by. Vanessa, she's the most evil witch and has been for ages. We had to put the lights out to distract her."   
"Who was the one who Apparated with her?" Dylan asked.  
"I cannot say. Now, I suggest you get to wherever you were going." He nodded and then walked off.  
Annoyed at Dumbledore and angry at Vanessa, we sighed and walked towards the Library.