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“ Lookin' through the glass find the wrong within the past knowin'
We are the youth

Cut until it bleeds,
Inside a world without the peace facing ”

Cut until it bleeds,Inside a world without the peace facing ”

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Here she is sat infront of Dumbledore who is helping himself to some liquorice wand while Acacia do her best of explaining herself.

She knew she could trust Dumbledore with all her life but she refused to tell the man everything. If anything she hated the man a little bit, How he chose to hide alot of things from Harry instead of telling the boy everything so that it would help him along the way.

She trusted his wisdom as much as the next guy but Dumbledore did make choices that she didn't support.

Acacia was always in the background and always kept to herself so that meant she got a VIP seat to alot of things.

She knew things she shouldn't and she is currently a weapon, If any death eater from this year got ahold of her then she's fucked. She holds valuable information but she wondered.

"Why me Professor? I'm not Harry Potter, I'm no Girl-Who-Lived or Chosen one. If anything, I'm plain and boring. I didn't stop Voldemort from stealing the Sorcerer's stone, I didn't destroy Tom Riddle's diary and killed the basilisk in the Chamber of secrets, I didn't save a hippogriff from execution, I didn't compete in the Triwizard tournament and survive til the last task, I didn't join the Order of the Phoenix, I didn't do any heroics at all." Dumbledore only watched her pour her heart out in the rant with amusement in his eyes.

He never made an attempt to interrupt the girl who was throwing her hands around to exaggerate her point and didn't bother to point out her voice rising.

When she was done she realised what she just did and sunk lower into her seat, Blush creeping to her cheeks she swallowed nervously.

"Well you said it yourself Ms.Fallencrest. You've been hiding in the background, Maybe it's your chance to stop being ‘plain and boring’. I can see your potential, You've been wasting it." The older man's words pinched her heart and hit hard for it made sense.

"So what do I do?" She hoped for a straight answer, Not one of Dumbledore's riddle that she hated so much.

The man let out a long sigh before turning his eyes back to the girl's and she was quick to avoid eye-contact. "You do what you've avoided doing all your life."

She was left dumbfounded, She have a long list of things she avoided to do and she itched to yell at Dumbledore, Maybe shake the old man and force a real answer out of him.

But she didn't.

It took everything in her to not lash out at Dumbledore and so she cleared her throat, It suddenly turned scratchy for she wanted to just scream at no-one and nowhere in particular. "So do I stay here?" She doesn't even know what year Harry's dad is in right now.

"It's for the best. James Potter and his friends are fifth-years and it's only October 14th. " As if reading her mind, She nodded along his words trying to absorb every bit of info she needs to not blow her cover.

"You may go around like a normal student if you wish and if you have troubles do not hesitate to come to me." With that she is escorted out of his office and she was taken back to face four boys waiting patiently.

After that awkward encounter when she woke up, The boys were given no chance to reply when Madam Pomfrey shooed them away and after she was all good to go she was called by Dumbledore.

She tried not to show the discomfort she felt under their gazes and turned to Dumbledore. "I'll get going, Thank you professor." The girl walked away feeling the weight of everyone's stares and she headed for the room of requirements.

Details about her classes and dorm will be discussed the next morning, For now she have a free day to herself.

She noticed how the sun is shining brightly. At least I got sleep after waking up in the forest.

Currently sat on a couch in the middle of the room with shelves towering behind her she felt content.

She had a journal that she asked from the room, She's enchanted it to only open with a password only she knows and in this journal she plan to document everything.

People she will meet, Things she will do, Events that will happen and changes she will make.

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October 14, 1976

Dear Diary,

             I still can't wrap my head around why I was the one chosen to go back in time. Why I was the one given the second chance, I survived the killing curse and travelled back in time. I did the impossible and I feel proud of myself yet I can't help but feel weird about all this.

          I never really got to do anything I wanted to in my time and Dumbledore's words were You do what you've avoided doing all your life. What does that even mean? For starters I've always wanted to skinny dip in the black lake and wrestle with the giant squid, Does that mean I have to do that?

         I've decided to list on the next page everything I can come up with, Things I've always kept myself from doing because mother's voice would ring in my ear. I will try and cross them out so that hopefully when I've finished all of them...I've made a difference.

        This is all for my first entry.

Acacia Bree Fallencrest

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im cracking up because I always misspell Dumbledore and write Dumbledoor instead which is honestly the product of watching vines too much and looking at memes.

Gwen out hoes~

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