People believe that history always finds a way to repeat itself
Perhaps, not entirely
But it still does.
Where the past watches their future
OR
Where the past is attacked by the train of deja-vu's
* I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. *
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" Wait ! If nobody knows and you took 2 months to literally interpret his diary, how does Achilles already know the origin? " A Ravenclaw suspiciously asked glancing at him
" You know that's a very good question " Ron asked Achilles
Achilles and Cytherea stiffened , they glanced at the Slytherin table to find Severus already looking at them. He shook his head giving them a clear answer
" It doesn't matter to you , on with our pathetic memories" Cytherea redirected everyone's attention
And was even almost successful
Keyword - almost
The Blacks , and the future generation took suspicious glances at them and only one had a look of understanding
Regulus Black
Back at the Gryffindor table Ron, has just finished having a chicken wing, and reaches into the bowl for more, and a ghost, called
Sir Nicolas, pops out.
"Ahh!" Ron exclaimed.
"Hello! How are you? Welcome to Gryffindor." Nick greeted.
Numerous ghosts come pouring from the
walls, sailing along.
"Whoo-hoo-hoo!" Said the Bloody Baron. "Look, it's the Bloody Baron." A girl said.
"Hello, Sir Nicholas. Have a nice summer?" Percy asked.
"Dismal. Once again, my request to join the headless hunt has been denied." He begins to leave them.
"I know you! You're Nearly Headless Nick!" Rom said making him stop.
" He doesn't like to be called that " Peter shivered
"Nearly headless? How can you be nearly headless?" Hermione asked and Cytherea looked at her with a frown
"Why'd you ask that?! Especially infornt of food!"
"Like this." Nick grabs his head and pulls it to the side. His head is hanging on just by a thread.
"Ahh!" Ron yelped.
" It's always one of the first years " Marlene shrieked in disgust
Hermione moans in disgust, Harry just simply rolls her eyes. Nick reattaches his head back to his body.
Cytherea looked at the ghost fascinated
" Did the person who kill you find it amusing it keep you head attached by an inch ? " She deadpanned making the entire hall who heard her stare at her
