and I hope I never lose you, hope it never ends.
[ harry potter x original character ]
[ book two in the american glory faded before me duology ]
[ part of the one for the ages series ]
[ the half-blood prince & the deathly hallows ]
STATUS: COMPLET...
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𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗡𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗧
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ACT TWO, CHAPTER ONE they're each other's lifelines.
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VENUS BLACK HAD fallen asleep the previous night with a feeling of worry in her heart.
It was currently the night that Harry Potter — Venus' boyfriend, and the one destined to either kill or die to Voldemort — was being moved from Number Four, Privet Drive, his aunt and uncle's house. Most of the members of the Order of the Phoenix were going to help Harry, which was Nymphadora Tonks, Remus Lupin, Fleur Delacour, Bill Weasley, Fred and George Weasley, Mundungus Fletcher, Mad-Eye Moody, and Hagrid. Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, Harry's best friends, were also going. They had come up with this crazy plan for some of them to take Polyjuice Potion to look like Harry and go to different safe houses so no one would be able to find out who the real Harry was.
And yet Venus wasn't going. She was seventeen as of July Fourth — legal, now — yet her parents still didn't allow her to go help move Harry, which Venus found totally ridiculous. However, Atlas and Mary Black did give her permission to go stay at the Burrow, the Weasley family home, to wait for Harry's (the real Harry's) arrival.
So there Venus sat, anxiously waiting in the living room of the Burrow. The house was quiet besides the sound of water in the kitchen. No one was there besides her, Ginny, and Mrs. Weasley. Ginny was currently trying to take a nap, but her eyes were wide open. Mrs. Weasley was in the midst of washing all of her dishes in the kitchen. Venus knew that they really didn't need to be washed, but Mrs. Weasley probably wanted something to keep her hands busy. As for Venus herself, a book was in her hands, but her brain did not register a single word.
