Told Fortunes

Misfortune & Death

Misfortune & Death

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Never in a million years would she believe that her fate would be of a spoil of war, if only she had went to a different teacher maybe she wouldn't have revealed what she was, maybe her father would be breathing instead on the cold floor bleeding out struggling to breath from the blood pouring from his mouth.

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Two years prior she was plagued with dreams of war in the near future, she was in her last year of Hogwarts being only seventeen at the time, seeing those faces paling from blood loss or suffocation, or some being drowned in front of her in these dreams, she kept them to herself until she saw Harry's death, it shook her to the core as she couldn't see who had done it but only a green light shooting at her friend's chest inevitably killing him bringing him to ashes.

She didn't trust herself to go to Trelawny as the teacher would freak out, but she heard of another teacher who did take the class while he was at school, he was young for a teacher maybe about his late twenties, he was well known for being the perfect student of his time, a man many of her peers looked up to so she went to him, he was the defence against the dark arts teacher holding the position longer than the previous few that she heard about from the former students but she had always had him since first year, he understood not everyone could pay attention all the time in traditional teaching and made his classes fun, so by far Mr Riddle was one of her favourite teachers but not her number one favourite, that went to Hagrid who taught care of magical creatures.

she was frightened when speaking to the man reliving her dreams by telling him as he sat and listened to her after class, she didn't know at the time but this would be her undoing as her teacher was not who he seemed to be, as just after graduation Lord Voldemort came back and revealed himself to be Mr Riddle. It was a shock that touched everyone especially Luna who had only told him that she was gifted with sight into the future, it put a target on her head as he broke into her home in search of her while her father and her were out searching for a new creature, from this danger she had to come clean of who she was to Dumbledore and Harry who decided to send her away to the small island of Millport, just a fifteen minute ferry ride from Largs in Scotland.

Her time in hiding was peaceful as there was a bike shop that promoted cycling around the island, many people came and went on nice days to do the cycling but Luna had her own bike that she would cycle around in to the beach or coastline, she wasn't alone as she was with her father and Professor Trelawny who came to help her through her visions.

They spent two years away from the mainland where the wizarding war was at its most violent time, but word came that the Order had failed causing them to retreat in hiding as Harry Potter was in critical condition, Dumbledore was dead, but one other news came through, many were taken hostage and executed luckily no news of Fleur being killed came as Fleur was their secret keeper as Ginny chose her sister in law for the position, unknowingly Voldemort and the death eaters caught Fleur when she saved her sister from being captured, but in return she was tortured for information and gave up the location of Luna to them, luckily Bill saved his wife in time to go in hiding as well, but now the man she was hiding from knew where she was.

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Now she saw the two people who stayed to protect her dead on the floor being crucioed to death by Lucius Malfoy and the Dark Lord, she was bound and gagged sobbing hysterically as they made her watch her last parent die before her again, they cruelly laughed as Voldemort pulled on her hair stopping her from turning away from the sight,

"Now darling lets go home and if you stop crying I will forgive you for running away  from me for the last few years" but she couldn't stop, his words made her more fearful as she tried to break free, but it was all a misfortune that she had been a Seer who was needed by the Dark Lord, a man who relished in killing those who stood in his way and those he hated, a man who had death follow him wherever he went.

Before she fell unconscious from the splitting headache that was ensuing she saw her former teacher apperate her and himself away rom her dead father and the woman who taught her to embrace visions. It truly was the last sickening sight she saw before darkness.