Ophelia Black is the daughter of notorious killer Sirius Black. Ophelia's mother Portia Black (a veela) died with her friends Lily and James Potter and so did Ophelia... atleats that's what the world thought.
Follow along with Ophelia as she ventur...
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After the whole thing happened with Snape I went to find Draco so that I could know what class I have.
I went up to divination where the Slytherins and Gryffindors were going to take the class. On my way there I find Ron and Harry so we make our way to divination class together and we take our seats. I sit in between Ron and Harry.
"Hello I'm Professor Trelawney." she introduced herself to everyone. "Together we shall cast ourselves into the future! In this term, we will be focusing on Tasseomancy which is the art of reading tea leaves. So please take the cup of the person opposite of you. What do you see? The truth lies buried like a sentence deep within a book waiting to be read." She pats Seamus's head before continuing. "But first you must broaden your mind. First you must look...beyond."
"What a load of rubbish" Hermione says from behind us and startles us.
"Where did you come from?! O, she wasn't there a second ago right?" Ron asks utterly confused.
"I'm pretty sure she wasn't, but then again I am pretty oblivious. " I replied not really paying any attention.
"Me? I've been here all this time." Hermione says it like it is the most obvious thing in the world.
Ron looks at me with confusion written all over his face and mouths 'What the bloody hell ' I snicker a bit at Ron's scared expression when all of a sudden Professor Trelawney appeared in front of me, making me jump.
"Your aura dear is pulsing! Are you in the beyond? Oh... I think you are." Trelawney tells me.
"Sure..." I reply not really sure what she was talking about.
"The cup! Tell me what you see..."
"Well um..."
I look into Harry's cup and flip through the pages of the book trying to find something.
"Well Harry has a sorta wonky cross... which mean suffering? And umm, there could be a sun which means... happiness?" I say. Then I turn to my side to look at Harry and tell him my official prediction completely serious
"So you're going to suffer, but you'll be happy about it." I say trying to hold my laughter. A lot of the other students laughed under their breath, while Harry was just looking at me also trying not to laugh with a 'what the hell' type look on his face.
"What?" Harry asks me his voice shaky from trying not to laugh which ends up in both of us laughing.
Trelawney turns back to me and tells me to hand her the cup, which I do. She then screams and jumps back in terror.
"Oh my dear... you- you have... the grim." A few people gasp while Hermione scowls.
"The grim? What's the grim?" Ron asks.
"Taking the form of a giant spectral dog, the grim is one of the darkest omens in our world. It's an omen of... death." A boy informs.
After hearing this Harry looked distracted for the rest of the class, while Trelawney went around reading other people's cups. When she came back to our table she grabbed my cup and read mine.
