Fear. That is all that was felt among the room. What if it didn’t work. What if they couldn’t change fate. What if--
“It’s time ᠻꪶꪮ᭙ꫀ᥅. We need to send it now. Everything is ready “
The voice said. It was stern, yet soft. Almost as if they were talking to a wounded animal. Infront of the duo was a pentagram, drawn in blood freely offered . A box engraved with symbols stood in the center ready for the ritual to begin.
“I know father... yet what if they don’t stop this... what if it is Irreversible?"
Tears begun to form in the beings eyes. They couldn’t loose everyone again. They already lost so much... no one ever believed them.A soft sigh made its way out of the one known as ‘father’. He knew how much this meant to her. These were her memories after all. And if people thought it was a joke... well there would be hell to pay.
“There is only one way to find out now isn’t there? We need to do this now before he finds us.”
'Father' wrapped his arms gently around the other slowly rubbing there. back as they cried into his chest. He would make sure this worked. He swore it. 1995. That’s where it needs to go. All 10 viles of memory’s.
After around 5 minutes, the once violent sound of crying now turned into a few soft whimpers. The other in the room took a deep breath and separate from ‘father’. They wiped their eyes with the sleeve of there shirt.
“OK *hic* I’m ready for--“
They didn’t finish their sentence before the door was blown of its hinges, filling the room with light. Both heads snapped to the door the ‘father’ pushing the other behind him as people stormed the room, weapons at the ready.
The man waved his hands and they lit up, a magic circle swearling in each hand. He called over his shoulder to the person he was once hiding.
“Do it Now! I know I said I would do it. But we don’t have that luxury any more. He found us.”
They opened their mouth to protest. But quickly shut it again once they received a glare. The ‘father’ beginning to use his magic to protect them both.
them both.
They took a deep breath and turned to the pentagram. Falling to there knees and placing there hands on the only point with no candles. The room begins to shake, both from the emese pressure of the magic and the battle going on behind them. They pored every ounce of magic into sending that box back to the past.
‘Please work... please work’
They kept begging in there head.
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Something changes in the air. A scream of pain broke there concentration. Don’t look back... just focuse... they knew father had died. He lost. Just like all there friends and she was next...The creature who walked behind them raised their spear and thrust it forward. Yet time slowed. The box begun to glow.
Brighter and Brighter by the second. Than disappear.They had done it. A soft smile made its way onto their face as they took there last breath. Body falling forward over the pentagram, blood soaking and staining the floor. They did it... they could rest in peace...
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If only they knew... heh how ironic... they sent the box to far back. Instead of 1995 like they aimed for... they sent it to 1976. Let's just hope they can change the world with a little more time.
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Hope you like Chapter 1
Q) who do you think was the blame for the deaths of everyone in Harry potter
A) I personally think it's dumbledore's fault
Update: This chapter has been edited and checked over by ShyannaHall! I appreciate them so much 💕
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