The Founder's Secret

Time Loop ?

"Why did the narration of the diary stop so suddenly?" asked Pansy Parkinson, confusion laced in her voice.

Soon many others started asking regarding why the diary stopped showing the mesmerizing views some thousand years ago, and others were quite upset since the diary's every single entry was filled with knowledge. Those who were extremely smart were wondering what kind of enchantment was placed on the diary, as it seemed as if a spell was activated later than expected, like those spells used by the infamous Dark Wizard, the self-proclaimed Lord Voldemort, because the magic flow of the diary was quite consistent with no major fluctuations.

The students began to speculate about the possible reasons for the sudden change in the diary's content, with some suggesting that it may have been tampered with or cursed. Others believed that perhaps the diary was simply revealing its true nature over time. Regardless of the theories circulating among the students, one thing was certain: the diary had captivated the entire school with its mysterious and powerful aura. And as more and more pages were filled with ancient knowledge and hidden truths, the students and professors-that is, except the Headmaster-found themselves drawn deeper into its spellbinding charm, unable to resist the temptation to unlock its secrets.

Then Professor McGonagall, frustrated by the loud voices, finally thought of putting an end to it and cast a sonorous charm, shutting up the students, most of whom were surprised and scared to see her this mad. Then suddenly a bright light flashed, and many people were transported into the hall, including the dead and strangely dressed people. Then the tables suddenly changed into comfy sofas; no one complained, yelled, or made a fuss, not because they didn't want to but because they couldn't.

After everyone had settled down, the diary opened, revealing the figure of an extremely beautiful lady. The students were quite curious since they hadn't seen that particular lady in the previous entries; she seemed to be quite young, in her mid-twenties.

"I, Lady Athanasia Black-Peverell, greet this audience of honorable and respectful Lords, Ladies, Young Masters, and Young Madams. This diary is of the life story of myself and my closest companions, whom I regard as kin. First of all, I start with an apology. I apologize deeply from the bottom of my heart. Accepting my apology or refusing it is not an issue to a dead lady; hopefully my box was found and you're alive till date, my love, listening to this death note of mine.

I convey my deepest apologies to my husband, Lord Salazar Slytherin; my actions are unforgivable; I won't beg for forgiveness; fate is not fair; it never was and never will be; and by the time this diary is found, I will be no longer in this world. I love you so much that it hurts; even when there's love, we weren't fated lovers; sometimes destiny has her own plans; don't waste your life regretting my death.

I apologize to my children, Selene Lilith and Orion Hadrian. Mummy is so sorry. A thousand apologies or even a million won't be enough for me to even look into your eyes. I never wanted to leave you two alone as orphans. I am so so sorry. I never wanted to miss out on both of your accomplishments or any part of your life. Never forget, your mommy loves the both of you the most; life is short, time is unchangeable; live with no regrets; fulfill your goals; find true love; and never forget to enjoy life. Don't trust anyone without evidence; guard yours and your soulmates lives; and don't hate Sal for leaving me; hate him for valid reasons for all I care, but sometimes even soulmates like me and your dad who loved each other to death weren't meant to be. I will always watch over my dearest Lena and Ori from heaven.

A'Zhan, A'Ying I apologize for being unable to attend your wedding. I grant you my blessings, and I request the both of you to raise Lena and Ori as their godparents, and I wish the best for you guys and the upcoming Xaio Tuzi's and the little Radish's future from the bottom of my heart. A'Zhan Everyone dies at some point; it's the life cycle. Don't mourn the past; instead, look forward to your future, and make sure it's one filled with laughter and happiness. A'Yuan and A'Yi, this aunt loves you and will always watch over you from heaven, and A'Yuan, I hope that you and Ori end up together. You act already as if you both have been married for years, and you both are so young, so I hope that you both spend your lives together. If you fall in love with someone else, I grant you my blessings. A'Yi, stop feeling inferior; you were, are, and will always be a part of this family.

Helga, Godric, the both of you were my siblings in all but blood. Death is a part of life; don't mourn for my death; feel happy remembering our time together. Ellianne, life isn't all about love; self-love is the best kind of love.

Rowena, I wish you and Rastaban to live together as a loving couple. Rasty, cousin, you are forgiven. Forget all the moments that hurt. Remember the ones when we were kids, ones that brought a smile to your face? Helena, there are many uncaught precious fish in the ocean; don't keep something worthless with you for the entirety of your life.

Xichen ge, life is meant to be enjoyed. Get together with A'Sang and live a happy and fulfilling life. A'Sang, die with no regrets; get your revenge. I buried Baxia at that place.

A'Cheng unrequited love hurts the most. Xie Lian loves you too; confess soon.

'Enjoy life and die with no regrets, getting all revenge and accomplishing all you want in your lives, is my last advice, and as I said before, this is the autobiography of Lady Consort Athanasia Potter-Slytherin née Black-Peverell, who now signs off, thanking those present to hear the last wishes of this Lady Consort."

All the witches and wizards were quite shocked at the new revelations. One of the strangely dressed men started to cry, and another enveloped him in a hug. Meanwhile, a woman dressed in purple was glaring at the man in black who was hugging the ethereal beauty in white who was crying. While the other strange people looked as if they were shocked to the core. Well, who wouldn't be when they see the stoic Ice Prince, the second jade of Gusu, crying?

Dumbledore was cursing his stupidity for not reading the diary before it was shown to the public. Well, it was anyways too late, especially now since the spell enchanted on the diary a few thousand years ago by Lady Consort Athanasia Potter-Slytherin and Lord Wei Wangji of the Yilling Wei sect finally broke after being dormant for the past thousand years or so.

Authors note:

This laptop suddenly stopped functioning and after repairing it again it was found that it's software crashed a while ago. Some chapters where I intended to write in first person pov changed to third person pov due to malfunctioning of this laptop. I wish to thank those who still had hope in this book patiently waiting for updates, I thank you all from the bottom of my heart.

In the following month, I intend to fix any errors may it be grammatical or whatever, so if you get a notification of republishing the previous chapters please ignore it. No content will be changed, removed or added.