Stella has been keeping secrets for the past years of her life, some bigger, some smaller.
Being a seer Stella can see the things that others can only predict. The future.
This year not only brings on the Triwizard tournament but a young charming bright Hufflepuff too. Is his future as bright as his aura, or is there darkness lurking behind the walls of his smile?
Stella's life becomes overwhelmed at the mission of keeping Cedric safe, without the boy knowing she even existed. Losing herself just for him to find himself. Will it even be worth it in the end?
What if the future is destined to be, its all just a matter of time.
*Trigger Warning*
Sensitive topics such as Self-harm, Suicide, Depression, death and Anxiety will be present during the run of this story.
All characters except for Stella Martens and Clair Driftwood belong to J.K. Rowling, even though I do not support the woman one bit.
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"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.