[Completed] Book Two
Following Aurora's graduation from Hogwarts, she was reminded once more that Immer Rein had not expired so simply. If anything it had been demanded almost immediately as soon as she found herself of legal age.
After the chaotic...
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Aurora watched in a theory of boredom as she watched the clock mock her, it was close to three in the morning. Her father's watchful eye just above her to the side, but the added chalkboard was taunting her.
Something was just...off.
"I wish I could help you more my light, but I've told you all I could from the symptoms I remember."
"It's pointless, the project is going down the drain...Maybe the Chinese ministry will come up with it first like they usually do." Orion sighed, he favored his daughter rushing rather than moping.
"Go to bed Cassi, please." "And lay next to Rabastan? He's going to think I'm a failure." He scoffed, but it only rallied for his daughter to rise up from her seat from the floor.
"How long have we been working on it father? It's already June!"
"And this is a disease that has been taking out the elderly when you were still a child, your standards for yourself are too high Cassiopeia, you need to step away and—" The tears had stopped him in the moment, he wanted nothing more than to hold his daughter.
And she would've traded all the money in the world, just to be in her father's embrace.
"And you're just a painting, you're not real! My father is dead!" A threatening silence had traveled through the room, and the only sense of a distraction had been the fireplace crackling to give her inspiration.
But it hadn't worked either.
"Yes, I am a painting. I am dead. Perhaps it would be better if you un-enchant me before I truly watch you fall apart." She pointed off to the board.
"I wish I could've helped you...A-and Clarissa." "Cassiopeia, you did. You took away my pain countless time, but my age left me in a weak state." She thought about it once again, when a child would get it, the Dragon poxs would be nothing more than a boosted common cold.
But it wouldn't take their life.
Looking at the childish cure did she stare at it in wonder, and Orion watched in pure awe as her seer eyes had taken over.
Her future self cracked the code, and she saw the moment now to have it in the present.
Senior Black didn't think he could get a migraine, but trying to wrap his head around it. But he still watched history unfold right before him as she dropped the remaining half-inch of chalk to the floor and stood back to see her work.
