A sequel to my book 'I Love Plants' (spoilers)
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"Albus and Scorpius failed. Jude, you can save your father. You wouldn't give up an opportunity like that would you?" Delphi said in a sultry voice.
Jude Hellenberg lost his father to the war bu...
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I open the letter, slowly reading every word my father wrote.
My dearest Serenity,
You have no idea how much I need to say to you, how much I want to say to you. I don't have much time.
If you are reading this I'm most likely gone. That's okay, I wasn't meant to have a long happy life like I hope you will have. That's not how my story was meant to go. I hope you know you were the only good in my life, the only light, the only happy. I owe everything to you and I hope I died for that.
I need to tell you something before it's too late. Voldemort, even if he is defeated, won't stop. He lives among us within dark witches and wizards. They can't imprison all of them, some are too good at hiding and some are too young for us to know. Know that it is never over. The fight between light and dark is never ending.
Serenity Locks. I love you.
I need you to be safe, I need you to have your happy ending.
-Hubar Hellenberg.
"The fight isn't over? What does that mean!?" I question looking up towards Rue and her father.
"We aren't sure, but you need to see the memories before we can discuss further.... if you would." Neville replies while pointing at the word written at the bottom of the parchment.
"Asphodel!" I say loudly and clearly.
I'm brought into the same feeling I had when Rue shared her Vision, except this time it isn't as clear. It's slightly blurry and muffled, as if i were recalling an old memory. Which I was, though it not my own. It seems I was in the perspective of Serenity herself.
I'm running and then I slam into someone. I see it's my father, but he is but a young boy.
"Ow!" I exclaim from the ground. I look up at the young boy with a smile. A genuine kind smile. "Darn I'm sorry, that was unfortunate!" I say. I offer my hand to him and He just stares at it. "Well? Are you going to help me up my good sir?" I ask. He grabs my hand reluctantly and pulls me to my feet. "Wow you are quite tall." I say tilting my head at him. "Are you what they call dark and handsome?" I ask. I see his cheeks turn red. "What!?!" He exclaims.
The next memory feels odd, like Serenity is meeting my father for the first time again. I see he is much older now and has the look of pain and sleepless nights in his eyes.
"And who might you be? Pretty little thing aren't you?" A mans voice says. I slowly turn towards the voice and his wand creeps near my neck.
Now I'm in a room, I look towards my father whom has a gentle smile on his face as he looks up towards Serenity. She is holding a toad in her hands. The memory holds warmth.