𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬

The Truth

I struggled to continue as the trio too seemed to struggle proccessing the information given. Though that did not stop them from getting more information out of me.

"So what you're saying is that Satan is real?!?" Ron asked and I nodded. 

"And is your mother a demon?" Ron asked another question.

"No, my mother was an angel. The purest and loveliest one at that. Even though I have not seen other angels, she was the most beautiful, most gentle, most kind, most protective, strongest and there was no one more loveable then her. " I answered. "I miss her... I wish she was here to help me with these changes I am going through, to help me learn more about my abilities, help me understand my nature, help me understand what I am or who I am, beacuse sure as hell, I am no ordinary witch, that is if I can even call myself a witch. I wish she was here to help me control my powers so I do not expose myself in dark times... I wish she was here so I did not have to sacrifice my childhood and be an adult from a young age.." I did not notice when I broken down into tears. I fell to my knees. "I-I.. I'm sorry, g-guys" I apologised through my grasping for air. I gulped. "Damn I haven't cried for the past 7 years, it feels strange, I feel weak.. I do not wish to be weak.. h-he made me weak.." I felt a hand wipe my tears and looked up to see Harry squatted down in front of me. 

Hermione and Ron follewed his lead and did the same. The three of them got on their knees and leaned over to embrace me in their hug. 

"It's okay to cry, Aurora.." Hermione whispered. 

"You have bottled up so much pain and carried all this weight by yourself for too long" Ron continued.

"You are the strongest girl, no, the strongest woman we ever knew and probably the strongest we will ever know." Harry stated as he picked up my chin and made me look at him. "Sharing your burden and showing such emotion does not make you neither weak nor vulnerable, Aurora. Own this." He said with a smile on his face. 

I maneged to return the smile and looked at the trio. "Thank you, guys."

"I know your mother is.. um.. gone.. but.. how did she, you know.. die? She was an angel, right? It shouldn't be some muggle or magical desease. I mean, aren't angels immortal." Ron asked cautiosly at best in an attempt not to bring any bad memories. 

"Well me and my mom lived in a hut in a forest ouside of Hogsmade, she had hidden me for nine years from him or any other magical creatures.. one night we were found.. she was killed.. right infornt of me.. by the hands of my father.. 7 years ago, when I was only 9 years old.. with some magical dagger it seemed? I don't know.. he blew fire on it. It seemed to be hell fire, I mean I knew it was hell fire, I felt it. When he blew hell fire on the the dagger, it lit and it became bigger. It looked more like a sword then a dagger after that. It.. went straight through her heart. I didn't do anything about it.. I didn't stop him. I did not nothing to stop him.. I was too scared.. too fightened to help, too frightened to run.. I just stood there and watched crying..  Gosh I hate myself for this... That horrible night, I swore to myself that no one else is getting hurt on my watch" I let out a sigh for finally letting out everything that has tortured me until this very moment. 

"Oh, Aurora, all that has happened to you, it is all so horrible.. I can't imagine how you have had felt, how you had to clean up a mess you did not create, how you have had no one to be there for you in your darkest times, how you manged on your own since a young age." Hermione said in an attemp not to cry as well. She hugged me tighter than before. "You are so strong. You deserve so much better. You deserve peace and happiness. I believe here in Hogwarts you will find it. Even better, you will find love and most importantly, you will find home in Hogwarts. Here you will be looked after and helped. You are not on your own anymore. We are here for you,  Aurora." She hugged me even more tighter. 

I looked over at Ron and Harry and they nodded with a gentle smile. I smiled back, layed my head on Hermione's shoulder and hugged her back tightly. "I love you, guys. " I whispered. "It is so nice to be held for once"

"Aurora, I do not wish to interrupt this beautiful moment but um.. something has been bothering me. The Devil k-killed your mother, right? Is he now.. after y-you?" Ron questioned carefully. 

"He shouldn't be.. that night, Satan.. he said.. he will be taking me back home.. to hell, that he will train me and that I will.. rule hell by his side. I felt so much anger, so much sorrow, so much pain, that I felt like I was going to explode. Then this dark agean blue fire came out of me and it spread everywhere. I literally burned down whole house and the Devil himself with it. He turned to ashes. So I believe that I've killed him and that he is gone for good." I decided to share with them. 

"Well that's good. We don't have to worry about another Dark Lord, then." Ron tried to lit up the mood again. "Wait! Does that make you queen of hell, then!?!?" Ron asked yet another question. 

"No, I don't think so? I mean no demons came to ask me to take my 'rightful place' on the throne." I answered jokingly. 

We all laughed and decided to head back to Hogwarts. 

"Shit, my detention with Moody, after classes. I completely forgot! Gotta go ! I'll see you later guys. And I'll see you at library after Hermione. Our usual seats" I said as I started to run towards the Defence against the Dark Arts classroom. 

At the detention, me and Moody didn't speak. When the detention was about to be over, Moody said "Dumbledore is waiting to see you in his office.  You are free to go, now. "

Oh,no.. I am in big trouble aren't I..