"Come , Ravenna" His persuasive voice echoed , "Join us" he repeated .
She only wanted love , to be 'his Ravenna' and for it she will fight . She deemed her part of the fire "For Love" her voiced echoed , "For love" the stylish dark wizard's voice repeated , she did not turn back she knew he would be disappointed , he might also end up hating her but she had no choice . A last glimpse she took of his brother , her friend , her savior in these days before disapparating into thin air.
The next day she heard of Leta Lestrange took the initiative to stop Grindlewald during the rally- Leta...Always 'His Leta' she despised her but what was the point now? Leta was dead-
'His Leta' was dead . She died a hero . While she was living a coward's life.
All she wanted to be was 'His' and always 'his' from her school years to now , her brain might have forgotten those unrecruited feelings but her heart and soul remembered him.
It recognized within a moment that it was 'Him' and for 'him' it was stupid but brave enough to fight.
Theseus
I wished for her to take a glimpse of me.
"Love" she said , She still loves him , of course she would she is 'His Ravenna' . Right , I do love Leta , she is wonderful makes me a better man , I also know that she loves me even though she feels something for Newt , my brother.
But Ravenna , she brings out the worst out of me . She makes me want to improve myself . She makes me want to murder men who look towards her with lust in their eyes , makes me want to protect her. She is so tiny , tinier than Leta but she feels so right unlike Leta.
"It's okay to love us both," Leta said , she understood what I felt.
'vanilla , rain , coffee and cigar' she said , I smelled of that too. Even if I was quiet , I smelled of her too. Her breathtaking smile , Her shining eyes and Her Smell-Lilies
She enchanted me the first day we met , and for love she left. She looked towards Newt but not me . She left for him but did not stay for me. I know she has something for me too , Leta sensed it. Truth be told the romance between me and Leta died down long , she told me of her contemplating feelings and I told her about mine.
It was really childish.
"Grindlewald stop," Leta interfered , Leta...My beautiful Leta , she fought bravely . She said "I love You . For Love." My poor , poor Leta she died a martyr and My poor Newt who had to witness her death. We fought , we fought to protect Paris but it didn't seem enough , it wasn't enough.
The very next day , we went to Hogwarts to the only wizard who can help us.
Albus Dumbledore.
My dearest Lumieres Monnie here. I hope you like this part its a glimpse of what the future beholds .
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