𝗰𝗵𝗽 𝟰𝟭 , 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗱

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Ameylia had been following Dumbledore for over 20 minutes now. She knew they were almost out of the castle, surely. The dust was nearly cleared away and Ameylia started getting curious.

"Where are you taking me?" She asked, examining the halls.

"We found something out. Something terrible. And I'm afraid it has to do with you." Dumbledore replied quietly. He led her to a staircase she hadn't seen before and whispered a word before the painting slid away from an entrance.

"Who's we? And something terrible? About me? I haven't done anything wrong have I?" Ameylia asked. The two entered the room before the painting slid back to its place.

"We is discreet." Dumbledore said sternly. "And no, you haven't necessarily done anything wrong."

"Then why me?" Ameylia asked. Dumbledore turned to the girl and sat down, patting the seat beside him on what seemed to be a suspended cart. She joined him and the cart's gate closed.

"Do you know about Lord Voldemort and his run in with Harry Potter?"

"Why, uh, yes." Ameylia said hesitantly.

"Well, when Lord Voldemort killed Harry's parents. And he tried to kill harry too, but for some reason, he couldn't."

"He couldn't bring himself to it?"

"I'm sure he could do that. But he wasn't able to kill Harry. Only leave him with a scar. Now Voldemort has been chasing Harry all these years, prepared to end his life."

"What!? Really?" Asked Ameylia. "I thought he went into hiding!"

"Yes, he did. He has not been reborn, yet. It will happen soon though. And I made a plan. I became prepared. And perhaps I will be the reason for the fall of Hogwarts."

The cart started moving slowly, going downwards.

"What d'you mean, professor?"

"See, Ameylia, my plan was wrong. There were flaws. One of them having to do with you." Ameylia went quiet. "Which caused more and more flaws. My plan was ruined."

"...sorry?" Ameylia shrugged.

"Oh, no, child. You needn't be sorry. How were you to know that you would be the chosen one?"

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