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—𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐓 with Annabeth at the Slytherin table. It was true that Annabeth was a Ravenclaw, but neither of the duo cared. The two had other friends but they preferred their friendship to be hidden—after all, who would believe it? Gryffindors hanging out with Slytherins? Being friends? Just not possible due to the highly prejudiced beliefs of Hogwarts—led by the headmaster, of course, Albus Dumbledore.
Venus had mixed feelings about the old headmaster. For one, she knew he wasn't a saint. She had seen it herself she eavesdropped on a conversation between Snape and him.
"Are you sure the girl is the true Venus Potter?" asked Snape in his usual monotone voice.
Dumbledore looked thoughtful, as if remembering several flashes of memory. "Yes," he spoke with finality. "the girl seems powerful. She could be a great help in the plans if carefully done."
Snape nodded, "The girl is powerful. It could do."
Venus glared silently from the doorway. "I knew it." she muttered, "I have to tell them"
Venus never really trusted Dumbledore much. He always played old grandfather and always spoke vaguely. But she also knew Dumbledore wasn't on the dark side either. He seemed desperate for the good to win, so much so that he bent to darker methods of grasping it.
But nevertheless, he would always be a mystery, good, bad, or grey.
If you would ask Venus which place she would call home, Hogwarts or Camp Half-Blood, she would shrug and say; "both."
It was true. No matter how dark and manipulative some wixen may be (Read: Dumbledore), she would always love the enchanting atmosphere, not to mention her two best wixen friends; Hermione and Ron.
But camp also won her heart with it's fun and greenery, swordfights and physical activities Hogwarts didn't offer. She had friends, Grover, Clarisse, Percy, Annabeth, and Silena. Some would say it wasn't enough, others would say it was too much, but she was content.
She directed her attention to the triwizard cup in the center of the room, with a Hufflepuff boy walking towards it. He put a peice of paper containing his name, and left. Many cheers wen't around the hall, mostly Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws.
See, Beaxabatons, the Wizarding School in France, and Durmstrang, the Wizarding School in Ireland, both brought their students above 17 years old to try to compete in the grand event Hogwarts was hosting; the Triwizard Tournament.
She had no interest in the game, better with skin than without she said.
She directed her attention once more to her plate and continued eating. But peace didn't last long.
The hall opened, revealing Snuffles, Fudge, Umbridge, Tonks, Lupin, Molly, Percy (W), and Arthur.
Then came several bright lights in the hall, revealing the gods.
There were many questions asked, confusions, and many reactions but to put it shortly, T.F. which Venus suspected were The Fates had put them to react. About her and Percy's life. Wonderful.
She sat with wixen and halfbloods alike and started reacting.
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word count: 492
word goal: 500!author's note
so i haven't written any chapters yet, but i've already put on an outline on what i will write.
i've updated the timeline, so if you didn't check it out, you should.
anyway, i'll be off in my wattpad corner, reading fanfics, making no noise and pretending i don't exist.
~ Your currently half writer's blocked, half not author
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