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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Cytherea and Ron are seen sitting on a orange tree with Harry and Ginny catching the oranges the two of them threw, when a woman runs out of her house with a cane in her hand
"Pfftttt" Ron snorted
"Harry looks so scared. I didn't notice it back then" Ginny hollered
"I was genuinely scared, alright" Harry shivered "I had my flashbacks with the Dursleys"
The entire hall went quite along with Ron and Ginny who were laughing a moment back.
"Stop you thieves!!" She screeched all while waddling towards the group with her penguin feet
"I'm trying to" Ron yelled at her and jumped down the last branch followed by Cytherea who was caught by Harry
"Why the hell did you catch me?" Cytherea asked surprised
"Beause, I didn't want your beautiful self getting hurt" Harry smirked earning a few gags from Draco
"You clearly need to get your eyes checked if you're calling her beautiful"
"I am beautiful" Cytherea glared at Draco "You are the one who looks like an over fermented bread"
"And you look like dragon dung"
"Dragon dung has a lot of uses. Overfermented bread goes to the bin"
"Oh. Stop it you two" Achilles waved his wand, successfully stitching their mouths shut
"What have you done?" Professor McGonagall asked concerned
"Don't worry, Minnie. It's temporary"
"Catch the oranges! For God Sake, Harry. You had one job" Ron ran towards the oranges that kept running downhill
Cytherea let herself down from Harry's arms and ran towards Ron, followed by Harry - they picked ass many oranges they could before the woman came too close for their liking and they simply had to abandon the rest of the oranges.
"Did you see her face" Ginny wheezed
"I think she did her entire life's workout today" Ron breathed out
"Look at all the oranges we picked" Cytherea laughed
"I've never seen so many oranges" Harry gave a shaky smile - absolutely exhausted from all the running they had been doing
The end of the summer vacation came too quickly for Harry’s liking. He was looking forward to getting back to Hogwarts, but his month at the Burrow had been the happiest of his life. It was difficult not to feel jealous of Ron and Cytherea when he thought of the Dursleys and the sort of welcome he could expect next time he turned up on Privet Drive. But, perhaps - just perhaps, Cytherea could come save him next year as well?
