࿐ྂ ༘֨𖦹 In which they're childhood
friends... she's a Lupin-black
and he's a Potter. Oh yeah, and
instead of Voldemort, there's an
insane man who's ten times
more power...
TW: mention of pedophilia, rape, suicide, and grooming
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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE! - endless her
"You act like you've done this before"
ONYX PACED AROUND THE BROKEN AND TORE APART HOME. The house had been long abandoned. So much so it was a genuine concern if the floor would break on him.
However, he couldn't worry about the worn-down house at that moment. The only thing on big, scary, Onyx's mind was how Harry Potter was able to remember Valerie's sacrifice. See, in no way would Onyx of all people just let her get away with something so severe so easily. No, he needed more than just her to bring back everyone who died in the battle.
Onyx wasn't greedy by any means, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to use his abilities to erase the sacrifice she made from everyone's mind. It would be a way for Valerie to be seen as weak by everyone. She would've been the only one who died in the battle. But, no, perfect little lover-boy had to slide in and save the day by refusing to forget about her.
In conclusion, Onyx was more than aggravated. He was livid. A mortal boy and some old guy who was meant to stay dead, both ruined his plans. His perfect plans.
But it had not yet ended there. Along the waves and far lands, played a woman by the name of Clemence. The never-ending sand was stuck in her stolen flip-flops. She didn't quite mind the scratchiness, however. She was much more inclined to the new star in the night sky.
Her hums drifted off into the waves as she looked at the vast sea. Soon, soon enough she would be joined by a young girl. She knew this girl. She had been watching her since her very beginning. But, any mother would watch their daughter, correct? No one was allowed to be left behind.
Soon, she would be able to douse her full ability. And soon, Valerie would find out her life was more cut-throat than it seemed. Long gone were the days of suffering. Bring in the light, the cheers. All of it for a slice of freedom. The woman with skin as dark as the night sky walked on the soft sand, awaiting her daughter.
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When Valerie was five, she was told by Ember what death looked like. But, Valerie had never died. This wasn't the experience Ember had. This was a whole new world just waiting to be explored. Alas, Valerie knew she could not escape the chains that Onyx had around her. She would be forced to help him take over the world, as stupid as it sounds.
However, instead of waking up in a fiery hell, Valerie found herself laying in a soft bed. With exhaustion still pouring on her, even more so with being brought somewhere, she didn't belong, Valerie wanted to stay in the bed and fall into a deep sleep. Surely her visions would stop in a place like this.
