BLACK ROSE.
"like black rose, her darkness is
beautifully fatal." -- e. corona
STARCROSSED.
the story of two intertwined souls;
with one holding the key to salvation -- the
savior, destined to vanquish the chaos.
while the other is the key for...
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HALLOW'S EVE CELEBRATION the same evil, spawn-of-the-devil slytherin?
MOODY'S YELL SUDDENLY CUT THROUGH THE SILENCE, catching many people off guard, while the younger kids yelped in fear.
"Alastor!" McGonagall scolded the man, who dutifully ignored her, deep in thought.
Back at the scene, the camera panned to Astraea and Stella walking through the corridors.
Theodore had left them awhile ago per Stella's order, instructing him to inform Daphne that they were okay. Before he left, the dark-haired girl had threatened him not to tell anyone about what happened in the bathroom, particularly the one where she had helped the Gryffindors.
Many frowned at this, confused as to why Stella wanted to hide her assistance. However, the travelers smiled fondly, knowing that this just how the Lestrange girl is.
"Are you mad?" Astraea asked softly.
"Luna mad at Astraea?" Ginny chuckled. "I would say never," she continued, earning a few chuckles from her friends too.
"I'm not," Stella answered shortly, making Astraea look down and stop in her tracks, holding slightly to the older girl's robes causing the dark-haired girl to come into a halt.
Turning back, Stella's stoic expression softened. "But you act like you are," the Hufflepuff mumble.
Stella held Astraea's hand, the one clutching slightly on her robes, giving it a small squeeze before reassuring her, "I'm not mad, okay? Just worried; worried sick, to be exact. I don't know what I would have done to that stupid troll if something had happened to you."
"Told you," Ginny mumbled, going back to silently laughing with the travelers.
Meanwhile, everyone watched with a mix of expressions as they witnessed how protective the Lestrange girl could be.
Ted and the two brothers on the other hand, looked at the screen intently, confused and curious on where this protectiveness came from.
"So you're not mad?" Astraea asked once again, looking vulnerable.
"No, Rea," Stella assured, pulling the girl closer and intertwining their hands. "Now come on, we're already near your common room." She led the younger girl forward, both of them now smiling.
The scene shifted to the trio also walking back to their own common room in contemplative silence, their minds still reeling from the chaos they had just experienced.
Rosalie broke the silence. "Good for you to get us out of trouble like that," she said, referring to the lie Hermione had supported with the Slytherin.
