Another Side of War ➸ Camren

Dragons

Hello guys, I'm sorry for being late to update this chapter. But I really hope you're enjoying it. Translate Portuguese to English is a little tricky... but yeah haha.

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Narrator P.O.V

Dumbledore watched the pensieve over his half-moon glasses as his hands rested on the worn marble. He had made sure never forget the day that Harry Potter and Lauren Jauregui were chosen for the Triwizard Tournament making them Hogwarts champions. Even if he was a wise man, concerns about the two of the prophecy went beyond a simple job as director. Dumbledore had grown fond of the two allowing to get caught up emotionally in their life journeys. Harry is smart and clever, Lauren is powerful and cunning, but both were teenagers who had no idea what was behind a mere prophecy.

"I fear that our plans have to change, Severus", he said quietly without looking away from the pensieve.

"You said that the prophecy would fall on the boy, you know it would be much easier to deal with Potter", Snape was standing right behind with his impassive expression and controlling voice. "Jauregui doesn't have the best temperament to handle it. Maybe it's better not risk she be against us if she find out too late"

Snape had a point. Lauren had to grow too soon and become cold and very careful. It was dangerous to risk losing her to the dark forces if the girl found out about the true meaning of the second prophecy.

"Lauren is going through a bad time, Severus. I don't think it's healthy to burden her with this subject", he turned to the Professor of Potions who gazed at him intently. "Remember that she's just a girl"

"A girl who can change the history of our world, do not forget that"

"We may have been lucky on the of the Yin-Yang prophecy , think well. Lauren will have someone who can calm her troubled mind and at the moment is all she needs"

Snape pursed his lips in disagreement. Dumbledore was moving into dangerous terrain, Lauren was not like Harry, she would not be peaceful if found out that she was being manipulated all this time.

"What do we do with Ms. Cabello?"

Dumbledore nodded crossing his hands on his back.

"She's also involved. Indirectly, but she is", back to the Pensieve with a fallen look, he hated lying to these children.

"What about Potter?"

"Alastor will taking care about Harry, don't worry", he took the wand to his temple and pulled out a shiny bead throwing it into the Pensieve where did the image gave a crying baby. "I ask you to be Lauren's mentor, Severus. We need to be prepared, I fear that our peace time is running out"

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Lauren's P.O.V

A flash of light and smoke comes out of the big camera reporter almost blinding my sensitive eyes. I'm sure I made a horrible grimace at the picture that would cover the newspaper The Daily Prophet, according to extravagant one, Rita Skeeter . She had tucked Potter in the broom closet, and it was my turn to interview for being the first champion in history to be Slytherin.

"Don't you mind if I use my pen to quickly repeat, right?", I opened my mouth to answer, but she just cut me smiling. "Of course not"

Clenched jaw, holding me to not hurt that petty woman. She pushed me against a bucket where I fell sitting and pulled a box to sit in front of me. That closet was extremely small and our proximity was bothering me.

"So, Lauren", a notepad floated by her side and a green pen began to write down everything she said. "A rebellious girl, 16 years old, who signed up in the Triwizard Tournament to be near death, how you feel about it?