It was surprising how much a single person's existence could change so much, but then again, it was not every day someone reborn with foreknowledge decides to play Seer and mess with what is to come.
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[from before philosophers stone to afte...
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(LEGACIES) ﾟ.☆*✷･.✧ﾟ･ﾟ.☆*✷･.✧ﾟ
With November, besides the chilling cold, came the start of the Quidditch season.
The first game was Gryffindor vs Slytherin, which made Gardenia get ready to spend the first Saturday of the month in the stands, cheering for the red and gold house.
She'd been looking for her favorite set of twins before the match began, wanting to talk with them about the situation she'd requested their help with, and as Gardenia didn't want any prying ears, it was best to talk before the game when they wouldn't be busy with either celebrations or a pity party.
To her pleasure, they found her first.
"Ah, look who it is Forge, our little badger." One arm was draped around her shoulders, and a familiar redhead appeared on her right side.
"I see Gred, I heard she was planning a little prank that requires our help."
Smiling as Fred appeared on her other side. "I take it you two got my note?"
Fred smirked at her. "We did indeed. Let me tell you, we're very proud of you for finally surrounding to our superior ways, and of course, we'll help you prank a few of those slimy snakes."
"I'm curious, what did they do to spark your anger?" George inquired.
"They're harassing a friend of mine, and I want to make sure they know not to do that ever again."
"Classic case of snake preying on badger, but we'll get to see the much more satisfying badger on snake." Realizing they thought she meant the Slytherins were harassing another Hufflepuff, Gardenia shook her head.
"My friend is also in Slytherin, so it's a case of cannibalism, really."
Both the redheads stopped, Gardenia continued walking before realizing no one was walking with her and then turned around to look at them. They had confused and rather alarmed expressions.
"You're friends with a snake?" Fred sounded incredulous, and Gardenia rolled her eyes.
"Yes, I met her on the train, and no matter her sorting, I like her." There was a challenge in her eyes, daring either of them to have a problem with this friendship.
George was the first one to snap out of it, not looking very enthused, but smiling nonetheless. "Right, we'll have to avoid catching her in the prank as well then."
