𝟎𝟖𝟒; ᴘʀᴏᴘʜᴇᴄʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴀɢᴇᴅʏ

THERE WERE TWO PEOPLE TALKING NONSENSE.

"Let me gues...Snape?" Sirius raises an eye brow. His lips thin, pursed against each other.

"Shocking business... shocking... miracle none of them died... never heard the like... by thunder, it was lucky you were there, Snape...."

"Thank you, Minister." "Order of Merlin, Second Class, I'd say. First Class, if I can wangle it!" "Thank you very much indeed, Minister." "Nasty cut you've got there.... Black's work, I suppose?"

"Of course, Fudge too!"

The younger version of the Minister looks at James angrily. "Potte-"

"Shut it up, nobody scold my man for talking. I love when he talks. In return others pests needs to shut up and listen
to every little details he tells anyone. Got. It?" Threatens the Heir of the Laskos with
a devilish smile on his lips.

"Y-y-yes." Fudge wants to pee himself.

"That man is my father." Grins Coventina.

"As a matter of fact, it was Potter, Malfoy and Black, Minister...." "No!"

"Can I kill him?" Aelora asks Thanatos who was softly interrupts by Fleamont.

"Sweet girl, why are you even asking? Just go ahead." If someone would ask a 15 years old Fleamont if he would ever consider murder, he would have say no. But now, just live your life fully.

"Black had bewitched them, I saw it immediately. A Confundus Charm, to
judge by their behavior. They seemed to think there was a possibility he was innocent. They weren't responsible for their actions. On the other hand, their interference might have permitted Black to escape...."

"Can I kill him like seriously?"

"Shut up, yellow boy."

"They obviously thought they were going to catch Black single-handed. They've got away with a great deal before now... I'm afraid it's given them a rather high opinion of themselves... and of course Potter has always been allowed an extraordinary amount of license by the headmaster-"

"Ah, well, Snape... Coventina Potter, you know... we've all got a bit of a blind spot where she's concerned."

"Good, because I know 89 ways to kill a man." Replies Antares with a sadistic grins.

"And yet, is it good for her to be given
so much special treatment? Personally,
I try and treat her like any other student. And any other student would be suspended, at the very least for leading her friends into such danger. Consider, Minister, against all school rules after
all the precautions put in place for
hier protection out of bounds, at night, consorting with a werewolf and a murderer and I have reason to believe she has been visiting Hogsmeade illegally too-"

"I am starting to think that Snape is obsesses with the Potters." Evans
whispers to Barty.

Barty shivers in returns. "Merlin, what if he is a pedo in the future? We need to protect the little Potters!" Adds Rabastan in a very Sirious way.

"Well, well... we shall see, Snape, we shall see.... The girl has undoubtedly been foolish..." Coventina lay listening with her eyes tight shut. She felt very groggy.

The words she was hearing seemed to be traveling very slowly from her ears to her brain, so that it was difficult to understand. Her limbs felt like lead; her eyelids too heavy to lift. She wanted to lie here, on this comfortable bed, forever.

"Ask me anything you want and I shall it become a reality." Says Antares. Girls who hears giggles. They wishes they were with Antares.

"A house in a forest with a waterwall and clean lake very near. A place where I sleep outside with the stars handing in the sky. Where the moon will shine at its brightest state." She replies, her voice carrying an air of poetry. Almost like a piano and its master playing the most endearing notes.

"Whatever my Queen want, she gets."

"What amazes me most is the behavior of the dementors... you've really no idea what made them retreat, Snape?"

"No, Minister... by the time I had come 'round they were heading back to their positions at the entrances...."

"Extraordinary. And yet Black, and his son and Coventina -" "All unconscious
by the time I reached them. I bound
and gagged Black, naturally, conjured stretchers, and brought them all
straight back to the castle."

Snape flinches at the various glares, they were giving him. Most were from the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.

There was a pause. Coventina's brain seemed to be moving a little faster,
and as it did, a gnawing sensation grew in the pit of her stomach. She opened her eyes.

Everything was slightly blurred. She
was lying in the dark hospital wing. At the very end of the ward, she could make out Madam Pomfrey with her back to her, bending over a bed.

Coventina squinted. Draco's white hair was visible beneath Madam Pomfrey's arm. "Hey, sleepy head." Coventina moved her head over on the pillow.
In the bed to his right was Antares. Moonlight was falling across his bed.

He was smirking at her.

"Aww man, why is the Black, the Lestrange, the Laskos and the Malfoy so fucking hot??" Aska pretty crimson red hair girl from Ravenclaw.

"What about the Potter?" The girl's best friend from Slytherin asks.

"The Potter are pretty, georgous. Cute. And damn ethereal! I mean look at the future Heir Laskos and the curent Heir Potter!" the red heag giggles.

The others follows in the small gossip grouo.

It was ajar, and the voices of Cornelius Fudge and Snape were coming through it from the corridor outside.

Madam Pomfrey now came walking briskly up the dark ward to Coventina's bed. She turned to took at her. She was carrying the largest block of chocolate she had ever seen in her life. It looked like a small boulder.

"Ah, you're awake!" she said briskly. She placed the chocolate on Coventina's bedside table and began breaking it apart with a small hammer. "How's Malfoy?" said Coventina.

"Aww! You were worried." Coos Narcissa sweetly. Her eyes was fills with love.

"He'll live, said Madam Pomfrey grimly. "As for you two you'll be staying here until I'm satisfied you're- Potter, what
do you think you're doing?"

"She probably did a Potter move. Stubborn." Sighd Professor McGonagall.

"Hey!" frowns Fleamont.

Coventina was sitting up, and picking up her wand. "I need to see Dumbledore," she said. "Potter," said Madam Pomfrey soothingly, "it's all right. They've got Black. He's locked away upstairs. The dementors will be performing the kiss any moment now-"

"WHAT?" Antares glared at Madam Pomfrey. "And my mother? Where is she?!" He demanded coldly.

"Mm, who would have thought..." Aerys smiles, almost amuse.

"H-Heir B-"

Coventina jumped up out of bed; Antares had done the same. But his shout had been heard in the corridor outside; next second, Cornelius Fudge and Snape had entered the ward.

"Coventina. Coventina, what's this?" said Fudge, looking agitated. "You should be in bed- has she had any chocolate?" he asked Madam Pomfrey anxiously.

"Are chocolate, her therapy?" The sweet girl , Alice couldn't help but comments sweetly.

"It is!" Anastacius nods.

"Its Heiress Potter to you!" She told him sternly. "Listen!" Coventina said. "Sirius Black's innocent! Peter Pettigrew faked his own death!"

But Fudge was shaking his head with a small smile on his face. "Coventina, Coventina you're very confused, you've been through a dreadful ordeal, lie back down, now, we've got everything under control...."

"YOU HAVEN'T!" Coventina yelled. "ITS HEIRESS POTTER, YOU DUMBASS!" She was too angry to listen. And Merlin, she need chocolates.

Even James was annoyed. Have that idiot forgets how to greet a Heiress? A pureblood one at that?

"Let my father go." Antares glared at Fudge. He have been glaring at almost everyone lately. Everyone have been finding a way of pissing him off lately.

Aurelius snorts. 'Good for him.' He thinks.

"You see, Minister?" said Snape. "Confunded, both of them. Sirius Black's done a very good job on them...."

"We're not confuded!" Coventina roared.

"Minister! Professor!" said Madam Pomfrey angrily. "I must insist that
you leave. Potter is my patient, and
she should not be distressed!"

"There are times that I thinks she is obsessed."

"I'm not distressed, I'm trying to tell them what happened." Said Coventina. But Madam Pomfrey suddenly stuffed a large chunk of chocolate making her cough. "That was not fair." She whined.

"I want some..." Pouts Remina.

Sirius places a bar chocolate in her hand.

"Thank you!"

"Now, please, Minister, these children need care. Please leave." The door opened again. It was Dumbledore. Coventina swallowed her mouthful
of chocolate with great difficulty
and got up again.

"Professor Dumbledore, Sirius Black-" "For heaven's sake!" said Madam Pomfrey hysterically. "Is this a hospital wing or not? Headmaster, I must insist-"

"They are making me lose my mind in the future!!" Excalaims the younger version lf Madam Pomfrey.

"My apologies, Poppy, but I need a word with Miss Potter and Mr. Black," said Dumbledore calmly. "I have just been talking to Sirius Black-"

"I suppose he's told you the same fairy tale he's planted in Potter's mind?" spat Snape. "Something about a rat, and Pettigrew being alive-" "That, indeed,
is Black's story," said Dumbledore, surveying Snape closely through his half-moon spectacles.

"And does my evidence count for nothing?" snarled Snape. "Peter
Pettigrew was not in the Shrieking
Shack, nor did I see any sign of him
on the grounds."

"Nobody cares about him." Delphina states bluntly.

"Was I drunk when I had ( will ) name him godfather of draco?" Asks Lucius.

"Its a yes." Replies Narcisa.

"That was because you were knocked out, Professor!" said Coventina. "By children." She smirked.

"POTTER! HOLD YOUR TONGUE!"

"Don't shout at her." Antares narrowed his eyes at him. "Dumb bat."

"Oh oh oh!! Go Black!"

"Protect you girl!"

Antares grins. His girl indeed.

"Now, Snape," said Fudge, startled, "the young lady is disturbed in her mind, we must make allowances-" "I would like to speak to Coventina and Antares alone," said Dumbledore abruptly.

"Cornelius, Severus, Poppy- please leave us." "Headmaster!" sputtered Madam Pomfrey. "They need treatment, they need rest-" "This cannot wait," said Dumbledore. "I must insist." Madam Pomfrey pursed her lips and strode away into her office at the end of the ward, slamming the door behind her.

Fudge consulted the large gold pocket watch dangling from his waistcoat.
"The dementors should have arrived by now," he said. "I'll go and meet them. Dumbledore, I'll see you upstairs." He crossed to the door and held it open for Snape, but Snape hadn't moved.

"Why can't they suck out the living will out of him?" Whines Sirius.

Aelora whins with him.

"You surely don't believe a word of Black's story?" Snape whispered, his
eyes fixed on Dumbledore's face.

"Ugg, please just die.." Antares sighed. "There is no hope left for that man." Coventina snickers.

"The sass."

"He seems really in a bad mood.

"I wish to speak to those two alone," Dumbledore repeated. Snape took a
step toward Dumbledore. "Sirius Black showed he was capable of murder at the age of sixteen," he breathed.

"You haven't forgotten that Headmaster? You haven't forgotten that he once tried to kill me?" "My memory is as good as it ever was, Severus," said Dumbledore quietly. Snape turned on his heel and marched through the door Fudge was still holding. It closed behind them, and Dumbledore turned to the two teenager.

James never wish fot people to die. He was not that type of person. Yet why there was that burning of anger and needs to kill Snape? Wanting him to be dead.

"I beg you will not interrupt me, because there is very little time," he said quietly. "There is not a shred of proof to support Black's story, except your word and the word of two thirteen-year-old wizards will not convince anybody. A street full of eyewitnesses swore they saw Sirius murder Pettigrew. I myself gave evidence to the Ministry that Sirius had been the Potters' Secret-Keeper."

"Professor Lupin can tell you." Coventina said. "Professor Lupin is currently deep in the forest, unable to tell anyone anything. By the time she is human again, it will be too late, Sirius will be worse than dead. I might add that werewolves are so mistrusted by most of our kind that her support will count for very little and the fact that she and Sirius are old friends-"

"Married." Antares corrected him. "They are married, professor." He said. "And you merely have no right to give my father the dementors kiss or talk about the Potter. Was not it you who left a baby in front the doorstep of some foolish muggles."

"He needs to be pissed at other more." Mary points out happily. A pissed Antares was like a a pissed Remina.

Dumbledore opened his mouth to speak. "Ah- that. It seem that you are well aware of what happened in the past and unfortunately for Sirius, it's for the greater good-"

"Get out. We want to rest." Coventina looked at him, her eyes piercing had reminded Dumbledore of Tom Riddle.

"Tommy."

"As you wish." Dumbledore nodded and left the two alone. Antares snorts. That his line for Coventina. Hmfp.

"Is he serious?"

"No, but I am!" Exclaims Sirius.

As soon as Dumbledore left, Coventina slapped Antares in the back of his head' "What was this for?" He groaned. "For leaving me alone." She scoffed.

"Anyway, we have two way of saving Sirius." She informed Antares. "And those ways are?"

"You dying." A fake emo whispers.

"Shut up, Draco.

"First, Granger have a time travel locket with her, we could steal it." Antares raised an eyes brow. "Hm, Granger would notice it right away." Coventina nodded.

"Why would a student have a damn time travel lockey with her?!"

"Now I understand how she changed place so easily!!"

"The second option, it's to wait for a miracle." For the first time since they ever met. Coventina flashes a genuine smile at Antares. Her smile radiant likes a diamond. Antares felt bewitch by her smile.

"Her smiles is really pretty!"

"I am in love."

"She is mine." Growls Antares.

"I trust you then." He replied in a soft tone. Coventina did not believe in miracle but she was sure that she had someone who would make all her miracles become possible. Her father.

Achilles was happy. His daughter. His son. His lover. His family.

The scene soon shift to Achilles Laskos, his eyes looking down upon Sirius with an exhausted sighed. He was in his usual black suit. "A few days, Black. I left you for a few days." Achilles felt like he should have stayed dead.

Thanatos nods. "You should have."

"Fuck you too."

"Are you here to whine like a bitch
or to help me get out?" Sirius hissed.

"Bad answer."

"I will whine like a bitch." Achilles rolled his eyes. "Anyway, let's go." He stopped bitching and grabbed Sirius's arms wrapping one of it around his shoulder to help him stand up.

Regulus really felt stupid. There were people who didn't know Sirius like he
does, people who makes him happy.

"R-Remina." Sirius groaned. "Your wife is fine." Achilles rassured him. "Hold on tight." He added.

Remina smiles and kisses Sirius's cheek.

"That sound so wrong."

"I don't care."

"Dragon and dog."

Achilles wasted no time to get both of them out of there. He was not sure if he would be able to handle the aftermath but Sirius was precious to those Achilles love, his children and husband. He will not be surprise if he cought blood but he can't worry his children.

Thanks to him, Sirius was safe and sound. The scene switched back to
the two love birds.

James looks at Achilles and kisses his cheek. "Thank you so damn much." He whispers lovingly.

"Hmm. One more."

When Antares noticed the grin on
his Goddess's lips. He was sure that everything was alright so he relax.

"... only hope Dumbledore's not going
to make difficulties," Snape was saying. "The Kiss will be performed immediately?"

"Not anymore."

"Thats a crime!!" Yells Molly.

"Silencio." Casts Thanatos.

"As soon as Macnair returns with the dementors. This whole Black affair
has been highly embarrassing. I can't tell you how much I'm looking forward to informing the Daily Prophet that we've got him at last.... I dare say they'll want to interview you, Snape... and once young Coventina's back in her right mind, I expect She'll want to tell the Prophet exactly how you saved her...."

Aelora clenched her teeth. She caught
a glimpse of Snape's smirk as he and
Fudge passed past her. Anastacius and Delphina. Their footsteps died away.

"Those kids are true snakes."

"Good snakes.

"He is so bad!" Aelora frowned. "Snape is just a jealous family issues boy that want attention." Delphina whispered to her. The three slipped inside the dormitory.

"Venti!" Aelora crashed into Coventina. "I am fine but Draco.." Coventina glance at the uncouncious silver-blonde hair boy.

"He will be fine, he survived worse." Antares shrugged.

"Thank you for caring!" Scoffs Draco.

"We don't."

"Sirius?" Anastacius asked curiously.

"Probably snickering while imagining Snape's face." The grin over the Heiress' lip was enough to make her siblings glanced at each other.

"What a peaceful day." Antares whispered sarcastically. He was
ready to hear Snape's nonsense.

"See Lily?" Sneers Marlene. "He is a traitot! A manipulative bastard! He is nothing more than a filthy liar!

"So is James!" Lily shouts. "He said that he loves only me and would marry and looks now!" She points at Coventina and Emrys with hatred. "Those two filthy children should have been mine with my looks. Not his!" She spats angrily.

Emrys narrows his eyes at her. God, he wants to choke her to death, to skin her alive and so much more. He wants to kill her and end her filthy mudblood bloodline.

"The audacity." Laughs Coventina. Her eyes as wild as her brothers'. Mock glint in her eyes, a sadistic smile on her face. "You,
a red hair whore with filthy mud blood thinks so highly of herself? Are you dumb?"

Coventina didn't wait for an answer and continues. "Be lucky that you have walk
on the same floor as my family and even breath the same air as I. My blood, the Potters' purer without you tainting it." Lily flinches, her face become suddenly red with embarassment.

"James Potter is my papa and he is much happier with us!" Her emotions floods. Too much. She was losing controls. He knew it.

"The next time, you or anyone is this room gain the absurdity or back bones to ever speak to my family in such disrespectful way─" her eyes narrows to Snape and Dumbledore. "will be the last moment
of your petty life. I will firstly kill those
who you 'loves' so much and make you watch it over and over again till you lose your sanity." She tilts her head in a childish way.

"Are we clear, mudblood?" The sudden reminder of her status makes her flinches. The red hair woman's eyes fills with terror nods with tears running down her face like the rain slidding down the window in a rainy day.

Coventina humms with a sweet smile and sit back down next to Antares─who was rubbing his fingers on Coventina's pretty hand. His touches calm her like a rider calming its dragon─like Poseidon calming down the angry waves. Her eyes were still cold, unforgivable. Full of unchains anger and hatred that was lashing to explod. For her to breaks. For her to give in to her true nature.

The halls were silently until someone laughs. An amuse laughs that send chills down many's chills. Eyes went to the silver hair girl who was amuse by the situation. Her riddles were the next step of their fear.

"All hail to the yearning queen, blood wish to be shed. The fire needs to burns. Blood, bloods fills everything, everywhere. The dragon needs to be release. Its needs to kill. The prophecy is now a tragedy."

At the same dreadful moment, at the same times those words were uttered. The Black Heir smirks, eyes as grey as a cloudy day.

Promises were maded, prophecy were created and lovers were sinners.


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