In the beginning of the end, she will be born upon the darkest night onto those who seek the light. She will be born of undreamt power and will lead her allies to a grand victory. Many shall try to deceive her but all will fail. So it is written it...
"I should be a professional at this point." Draco said clapping his hands as I spun around showing off the full outfit he styled.
"I've got to hand it to you love, this dress makes me look hot." I smiled smoothing the fabric of the dress around my torso as I looked in the full length mirror.
"Holy shit." Ron whispered from the doorway an I turned to look at him to see he was standing with Harry and Neville.
"That good?" I asked with a laugh and he nodded as Draco handed me my purse.
"Alright everyone, let's do this thing." Ginny cheered walking into my dorm with Luna, Hermione, Blaise, Seamus, and Dean.
"Wait, before we go...I figured we'd need these if we expect to get through all the horrid questions and interviews." Seamus smirked holding up a bag of gummy bear edibles.
"Seamus, you're a fucking G!" I smiled grabbing two and putting them in my mouth as everyone followed suit.
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An hour and a half later
"Well, in truth I was raised under a strong influence an at the time I believed what I was doing was right. However since that influence disappeared I've grown to understand I was in the wrong side of things." I explained to Betty Braithwaite who is a reporter for the Daily Prophet.
"But you have to understand why everyone is so...uneasy about you?" She asked an I nodded.
"Absolutely, absolutely. I'd be more worried if they weren't." I laughed and she laughed along with me when I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Now now, don't hog the girl Betty. We all want the chance to speak with her." Barnabas Cuffe the Editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet said with a smile.
"Actually I was hopeful to get a chance to talk to her as all you prophet reporters have hogged her the whole night." A report for Witch Weekly said an I looked around hoping for someone to get me out of this. I can only talk about myself and my past for so long an I was getting tired. I kept a smile painted on my face as several reporters and journalists began to talk over one another an I slowly started to back away from them since they weren't paying attention anymore.
I rushed to the corridor to get some air when I heard hushed whispers.
"I'm telling you Pansy, this feels wrong." Theo's voice rang out an I peaked my head around the corner to see Pansy, Theo, Tracey, Millicent, Goyle, and Crabbe standing in a huddle.
"We wouldn't be in this situation if you, Blaise, and Draco hadn't run off to do who knows what this summer. And now if you want to prove yourself to the dark lord and get back in your parents good graces that means you have to help me with my task." Pansy hissed angrily and for a moment no one said anything so she continued.
"This war is coming whether we like it or not, an it'd be a shame to find you on the wrong side."
Well that explains why they keep canceling plans with us, but to become death eaters? I wasn't expecting that from them, especially not from Theo. And what task does Pansy have?
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December 21st, 2016
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