Ch.1
I'm Packing My Potion Ingredients And Leaving<><<>><>
how do I tell a well structured story when life is absolute chaos?
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The Triwizard Tournament will end in tragedy.
.There's a traitor in Hogwarts.
.Cedric will die.
.He will return.
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SERAPHINA RAN TOWARDS THE HEADMASTER'S OFFICE, EAGER to spill the miserable scenes she had seen, that would inevitably come true, to the old wizard.
Her Ravenclaw robes swaying with her every step, she frantically navigated the complex corridors of Hogwarts in panic.
She didn't even care if her vision was false. Better safe than sorry.
Although her intuition said that the vision was true.
And witches should always trust their intuition.
She wasn't miraculously gifted in Divination like Ms. Trelawny, but every once in a blue moon, her Seer genes would get to work and produce a vision.
She rarely got such visions, but when she did, they somehow always ended up being true.
After all, it was a vision like these that had warned her of Peter Pettigrew's true identity the past year.
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❝ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 ❞ TOM RIDDLE [hp/pjo]
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