What happens to wizards who use magic to mess with time and space? Well some say they go mad with power.
The wizarding world has time magic under a tight lock and key for a reason.
Those who use it too much become scattered.
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Meet Emry Osiris...
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Chapter 6
Getting to this party was no joke. I've almost rolled my ankles multiple times from wearing heels and walking through a cobblestone castle.
I followed Pansy through different hallways and stairs. We finally had made it to a wooden door that had a floating parchment and quill outside of it.
"Pansy Parkinson and Emry Osiris" she said to the quill. The quill searched for out names on the parchment and crossed them off. The wooden door opened and I followed Pansy in.
There were people dressed up in ridiculously fancy regalia. It was filled wall to wall. So much for being a small gathering.
The room was filled with conversation, laughter, and music. I could barely hear the classical music playing in the background.
In the middle of it all was Draco Malfoy. He was sat on a black leather couch surrounded by people vying for his attention. It was like he was the king and this was his kingdom.
Pansy grabbed my hand and bee lined straight to the Malfoy boy.
"Pansy, what are you doing, I am going to trip in these shoes" I loudly whispered.
She ignored me and stood in front of Draco, "hello Pansy" he said in a devilish voice. He stood up, towering over her.
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"Draco, I brought you Emry of the Osiris family. I hope that it pleases you" she said. I raised my eyebrows and laughed a bit. She talked as of I was some gift being presented to a king and his court.
They both looked at me. Draco extended his arm, hoping I would grab onto it. I looked towards Pansy who gave me an encouraging look. I rolled my eyes and took his arm.
