Chapter 24

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Dear Diary

September 24th now. I'm getting more and more anxious about all this. I was reading the book again and notcied something. There's a letter addressed to me in it. I'll tell you what it says.

My dearest Savannah,

I am most displeased with you. You and your sister along with that wretched boy, Ryan all deserve hell. Salazar, Godric, Helga, and I have worked for years to cover up or schemes. You have brought the downfall of us.

Sending Salazar away with those misguided beliefs of what we intended. Tricking Godric into tickling a sleeping dragon, testing his honor and bravery. Letting poor Helga walk the bridge of death alone. And now me.

You, Savannah, have let your sister poison me. You would rather your own mother die than follow in our footstpes. You are nineteen, are you not? Helena was only twenty one when she fled and took my diadem. I did everything I could to keep you two from joining our souls. Salazar was all for letting you burn. Godric barely managed to save Ryan. Poor little Cynthia Hufflepuff was unable to escape her fate, joining the others.

I assume you are still locked in the prison I sent you to. There is a way to leave; if you're reading this letter than the time for your undeserved escape is near. Let me tell you, dear daughter, lives will be taken in exchange for you escape. Many will fail trying to save you, lose their lives. And when your hero's finally arrive, they will suffer losses themselves to get you.

The blood is on your hands, my dear. Happy misery

-- Your beloved mother, Rowena Ravenclaw

I know its not my fault that these people have died, but I can't help thinking that maybe it is. These people are dying to save me. They may not even kniw that they're coming to save me yet. I'm killing them, and there's nothing I can do to save them . . .

I must go and stop worring now. I'll talk to you soon.

-- Savannah Ravenclaw

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