Nature_Girl16
I'm over a thousand years old and the daughter of not one but two of the founders of Hogwarts yet I find myself stuck between a thousand year old feud that left me in the centre.
Anna Ravenclaw doesn't know what she got herself into. She only thought being frozen for over a thousand years created chaos, little did she know that is the least of her problems...
Chaos isn't is a pit, chaos is a ladder. Many who tried to climb it fail never to try again. The fall breaks them.
'I'm afraid"
"Afraid of what? Finding too much... too little... nothing at all?"
Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.