[𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖆]
(Aj) Unrelenting and deadly;
involving loss of divine grace
or spiritual death.
❝This is the story of becoming a hero the hard way.❞
The Prisoner Of Azkaban - The Deathly Hallows
Started - 30 December 2020
Finished - ??
Theo Not...
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"She'll be of great use to the Dark Lord."
𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 woman's bony hand as it hovered in front of her, desperate for her to accept it.
Taking a step forward, and raising her wand slightly, Cassiopeia answered, "I will never join you. Ever."
"Very well then." Bellatrix sneered, "It's your death, Black."
"Avada-"
"Stupefy!" Cassiopeia called out, before she could finish, causing the woman to fall hard into the ground.
"Let's go." Theo spoke, grabbing onto Cassiopeia's hand tightly and pulling her along.
"Are we just not going to talk about it." Cassiopeia sighed, as she followed Theo, both their wands raised high, trying to find the others.
"Not now. You're right nows not the right time. Later."
"Promise." Cassiopeia stood still, forcing Theo to stop as well.
"I promise." He smiled, squeezing her hand and pulling her into a tight but brief hug. "Come on."
After what felt like forever Cassiopeia and Theo finally found the others. They all collided into each other, relief washing over their faces as they realised each other was okay.
Cassiopeia glanced at Ginny, who's wand was now raised high in the air, "Reducto!" She called, blasting the last Death Eater.
However, the blast was strong, causing all the globes to fall from the shelves. "Get back to the door!" Harry shouted, as they all began running away.
Cassiopeia's breath hitched as she ran, glancing over at Theo, who looked just as nervous as her.
The group of teenagers finally reached the door, and as it opened, fell through one by one, hitting the ground below.
"Department of Mysteries." Ron spoke, "They got that bit right, didn't they?"
Cassiopeia rolled her eyes at his sarcasm and pulled herself up, dusting her clothes and glancing around the room.
"I know this place." Her breath shook as she spoke, "We shouldn't be here."
"What do you mean Cass?" Hermione asked, walking closer to the girl, "How do you know this place."
