𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐒.
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One of them, an amateur artist, is at her wit's end and often wonders what new thing shall take place each year.
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" Welcome, My Children. In this room, you shall explore the vast noble art of Divination." Professor Trelawney said airily. "In this room, you shall discover if you possess the sight." She continued getting up from her seat and bumping into her small desk straightaway. A few students giggled at her. "Hello. I am Professor Trelawney. Together we shall cast ourselves into the future! This term, we'll focus on Tasseomancy the art of reading tea leaves. So please, take the cup of the person sitting opposite you."
Carina looked opposite her, seeing Hermione taking her seat whilst hiding something under her school robes. Carina narrowed her eyes at Hermione making her shrug.
"What do you see? The truth lies buried like a sentence deep within a book, waiting to be read. But first, you must broaden your minds. First, you must look beyond!" Professor Trelawney continued, grabbing Seamus Finnigan's head who was in utter bewilderment.
"What a load of rubbish." Hermione said. Taking her books out of her bag.
Ron and Harry both looked at her quite startled.
"Where did you come from?!" Ron asked.
"Me? I've been here all this time." Said Hermione.
That's a lie, Thought Carina.
"You, boy... Is your grandmother quite well?" Trelawney asked pointing her finger at Neville Longbottom.
"I-I think so.." Neville stuttered.
Poor Neville can never catch a break.
"I wouldn't be so sure of that. Give me the cup." Neville handed her his teacup fast. Professor Trelawney took a glance inside of it and her lips suddenly began to tremble. She hummed.
"Pity..."
Carina rolled her eyes at the same time as Hermione let out a huff.
The Professor began to hum as she started to stroll around the classroom.
When she came to the quartet's table, standing at Ron's side she let out a small frightened shriek. "Your aura is pulsing, my dear. Are you in the beyond?! I think you are..." He gulped. "Sure.." Ron squeaked out, perspicuously in shock. "Look at the cup! Tell me what you see." She asked. "Oh, yeah.. Well, uhm. Harry's got a sort of a wonky cross. That's trials and suffering." Trelawney hummed. Carina looked on amused.
"And that there could be the sun and that's happiness. Soo..." Ron looked to Harry. "You're gonna suffer, but you're gonna be happy about it..." He finished.
Carina snorted. Nice.
"Give me the cup." Trelawney said reaching forward. And the second her hand touched the cup, she dropped it right back at the table backing away in shock and fright, her untamed hair flying about around her head. "Oh, My dear boy!" She gasped as her wild eyes gazed at Harry who was extremely confused.
