Always:MCUxHP crossover~S.Snape

-7-

*Nattie*

The voice speaks again, but much clearer this time.

"Wanda?" I murmur, looking around the chatter filled room for any sign of her. But I don't see anything. I close my eyes again, moving my hands under the table. I begin to reach out, letting my power slowly move throughout the room. It goes unnoticed by everyone, no one sees my powers moving gently through the air. I push further, entering the rest of the castle. I hear the voice again through my power, being able to feel and see everything even though I'm not there. It leads me to the library, I focus on that. Letting the voice lead me to somewhere kind of unexpected.

The restricted section?

I push my power through the gate, going inside the restricted section. Moving further in, I can see a red, glowing light on the other end of the section, I walk to it, and see it's coming from a book. But before I'm able to see what the book is called. I'm pulled out.

"Natalia? Are you there? Natalia say something." My eyes jerk open, glowing red for everyone to see. I can feel my power coming back to me all at once. Taking deep breaths, I look around me. I realize I'm not in the Great Hall anymore. I'm standing right outside the restricted section.

"H-how did I get here?" I ask Minerva who's right next to me. All of the teachers are here, all looking worried about what they just saw.

"Well, your eyes started glowing red, then you got up and walked out of the hall, we tried to stop you, but you were following some sort of red misty stuff. I don't even know how to explain it. And you were muttering stuff in another language. When you got here, we were able to wake you up. But none of us could get you to stop on your way here. And, we don't know where the red mist came from either." Minerva explains the whole ordeal. It seems when I went into my trance and began to leave the Great Hall. I really did leave it.

A sharp pain shoots in my brain, a loud screeching sound fills my head. It sounds like someone's dying.

I grip my head in my hands, grunting in pain, my head starts to fill with visions, but they aren't visions I remember, like memories. This looks to be in the future.

I see myself in a very odd looking room, a bunch of old TV's stacked together, each playing a different memory from my past. I see the night the bombs fell on my home, the day Wanda and I were experimented on. I see the day the guard tried taking advantage of me. I see Pietro dying. Me using my powers for the first time. Playing with Pietro and Wanda when we were kids. I can sense someone standing behind me. Watching the TV's intently.

I'm moved from that, to more visions in the future. I see Thanos standing next to a man with no nose. Their armies combined to make one big one, I see me standing on the opposite side, along with the Avengers and a bunch of wizards. Students, who look much older, along with teachers, and other adults.

It all starts to play at once, rushing through my mind at 100 miles per hour. It gets to be to much, and that's when everything goes black.
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3rd person pov:
Natalia goes silent. Falling to the ground and making a light thud sound. All of the professors rush over, Minerva at her head, while the others circle around her.

"Natalia? Natalia, wake up. Natalia? Can you hear me?" Minerva frantically tries to wake her up, shaking her shoulders, tapping her cheeks, but nothings working.

"What should we do?" Flitwick asks, looking around at his fellow coworkers.

"She needs to go to the infirmary. We'll need to ask her about all this once she wakes up." Dumbledore instructs. This peeks Lockhart's interest.

"I can take her there." He walks over to stand next to Minerva, shooing her away so he can pick her up. But before he gets the chance, Dumbledore butts in.