THANATOS MUST ADMIT THAT HE WAS STARTING TO GET TRULY BORED. He did not allowed a bunch of powerful beings to force him making the Wizard World watched the life of their King and Queen
only to get bored in the end. And he had a feeling that Coventina was going to snap soon enough if she does not get the answer she have been craving since she arrived. If anyone wished to challenge the mighty dragon, they would surely be seeking a swift demise.

"Enough of this game," Thanatos declares firmly. "I grow weary of these meaningless distractions. It is time we return our focus to the matters at hand and put an end to this foolishness."

James rolls his eyes but turn to look at his what? His protector? He sighs and decide to forget about what he was thinking. He had a feeling that it would end up as a headache if he continued.

Achilles watches the way his darling acts and he smiles. Something never change and he was glad that his lover
did not change.

Antares yawned out of boredom. Thngs were finally getting interesting. He was amused by the irritation of Thanatos. If he had to admit something, Antares was
sure that one of his favorites play thing
has succesful blackmail Thanatos into doing this all watching their lives things.
Pride blossom in his non existen heart of gold.

On the other hand Coventina was quiet surprise about the sudden change of her
protector. At least they won't have to watch how people looked at her with disgust because she was framed into entering the tournament. People were hypocrite, the wizards in her world was too naive and power hungry.

"So what do you suggest?" Anastacius said, his eyes on the Death. Aelora nodded too, curiousity in her eyes while she was pulling on Draco's hair. The poor blonde hair was groaning and complaining to his grandmother.

"We shall have a glimpse of the future."

The wizards suddenly all sit straight. The former generation were confused as they were already watching the future of their future children. Fleamont leans
back, having an idea of what Thanatos was suggestiing─more like commanding
and ordering them.

Coventina glances at Aerys who was not even surprise. Placing her fingers under her chin, Coventina starts thinking─the
only answer to why Aeris didn't look the least surprise or worry simply show that
she probably knew that it was going to happen.

Draco shares a glance with Antares and looks back at Thanatos. He humms and yawns, placing his hand over his mouth.
His head was aching from having his so beautiful and unreal hair pulled by thay savage girl─as he called her─he should bury her alive but Coventina and Altair would never him.

"In how many years in the future?" The soft voice of Emrys takes Coventina out of her mind.

"Since Coventina and her companies are fifteen. We will be watching them in their eighteens." Thanatos says firmly.

"Holy shit." Draco's eyes widen. "I can not wait to see Tina man-handling our damb Antares." Delphina laughs.

"Is not it the other way around?" Blaise pouts.

"Tina rather die than letting someone man-handling her." Daphne reminds Blaise with a gentle smile.

"The ice princess smiles."

Coventina was lost in thought as her court kept talking in a circle joyfully. She wonders if she will family have all
the answers to her questions. Its simply
annoyed her to be left in the dark.

"Let see that." Lilia smiles, all her granbabies will be grown up. Emrys who is already with Aurelius Rosier. Now that Lilia think about it, her grand-
sons are into men. She smiles, how cute.

Everyone sits stiff as the screen suddenly lihghten up. Some were excited yet most tense. Lets see how
much the future might infect them.

"DE FALSIS DIIS."

Antares's eyes widens and a sadistic smile forms over his lips. This is going
to be fun.

In the heart of the verdant forest, amidst the whispering trees and the soft, mossy undergrowth, stood a solitary figure clad in a hooded garment of darkest midnight, like the cloak of night itself. Their form leaned casually against the sturdy trunk of a towering oak, and a mischievous, enigmatic smirk played about their lips, hinting at the secrets concealed beneath the shadowy folds of their cowl.

A group of hooded figures, each clad in a garment of deepest midnight, stood like silent sentinels in the heart of the forest. The shadows of the towering trees cast a veil of mystery over their features, as if the forest itself conspired to keep their identities hidden. As they stood together in a loose circle, the only visible clues to their presence were the soft gleam of their eyes beneath the cover of their cloaks, and the faint rustling of fabric that seemed almost like a hushed whispered amongst them.

"How mysterious." Aurelius murmures.
Aurelius always found many things very intriguing, his lover like many happen to be one of those mysterious things that
Aurelius cherished more than anything.

"They went there!" Another group passed by, armed with weapons.

"Clean your eyes." The sarcastic words rolls off Barty's tongue perfectly. Then again sarcaticness was an art.

As the first group of enigmatic figures stood in their dark, hooded circle, the sound of voices and the rustle of movement suddenly pierced the silence of the forest. Another group of people, armed with weapons and clad in more traditional attire, hastened past, their words and actions muffled by the deep shadows of the forest. The hooded figures froze in place, watching with wary eyes as the second group moved past, their own presence seemingly unnoticed. The air hung heavy with tension as the newcomers disappeared into the depths of the trees, the silence once again descending upon the glade.

The first group's silence was broken by the words of one of their number, urging the others to take action against the passing strangers. "We should kill them."

"Oh, blood." Antares's eyes lighten up, almost making some men pissed in their pants. He looks so happy at the mention of blood.

"Fucking sadist." Draco narrows his eyes.

"Can you truly scold him? You both are sadist." Aelora sasses Draco. There was almost a sweet animosity between those two. Maybe it was beacuse they have a lot of similarities and their tastes for chaos.

"Calm yourself, Silver." But a calm, soft voice from amongst the figures replied, bidding them to cool their bloodlust.

"Pretty sure those are codes name? Or i am just thinking outloud." Theodore is truly tired. Merlin, he needs his beauty sleep because he could sense the chaos right from where he is.

As the first group's conversation continued in hushed tones, they were interrupted by the sound of a breaking branch, the noise clearly emanating from further into the forest. The figures froze, their eyes turned in the direction of the sound, muscles tense and ready for anything.

"Shit." Silver cursed and watched one of the secons group figured sneaking on his team-mate. "Crucio!" The air was filled with a ear-piercing cry of pain, the noise echoing through the forest and causing a flock of crows to take flight in surprise.

"He used the cruciatus curse!" Molly screams angrily like a loud banshee.

"What am I supose to do?" Amelia Bones rolls her eyes. "Jump into the future and
lock them in Azkaban?" Molly's cheek flushes with embarassement.

Silver narrowed his eyes. "Crystal, behind you." Without hesitation, Crystal whirled around and delivered a swift kick to the enemy that had been sneaking up on her.

"Baddass!" Daphne grins. She already adore the girl on the screen. Maybe she already know her.

The two groups clashed, steel meeting steel in the flickering light of the forest. Despite the sudden turn of events, the members of the first group remained focused and adaptable, fighting with the skill and finesse of experienced warriors.

Silver smirked with sadistic glee, reveling in the thrill of battle. "This is child's play," he declared, his words carrying a chilling undercurrent of menace.

"How weird." Narcissa humms. "I feel like I saw that ring some where." She mumbles, her eyes glues to the ring on Silver's ring.

But his teammate's commanding voice brought him back to reality with a curt order. "End them quickly. They are wasting our time."

Silver's smile faded, replaced by a cold, determined expression. This wasn't just a game anymore. These people were a threat to their mission, and they had to be dealt with swiftly and mercilessly.

The two groups clashed, their weapons flashing in the dim light of the forest. Spells flew threw the air, fire and electricity crackling in the darkness, and the clash of blades rang out with the sound of steel on steel. The trees themselves seemed to come alive, branches and leaves swaying and thrashing as the combatants darted back and forth. The hooded figures fought with a deadly ferocity, their movements fast and precise as they sought to overpower their opponents. It was a brutal and chaotic dance of violence, a desperate struggle for survival in the depths of the forest.

"Damn. They are ruthless." Sirius comments, his eyes fixes on the screen. Those kids were truly powerful being.

"Children are stronger than us." Evan sulks.

"We don't even know their age." Dorcas rolls her eyes.

"Kill me." Marlene whines.

Achilles and Regulus glances at each other. Both stucks with childish teenagers.

As the fight raged on, blood sprayed through the air, spattering the surrounding foliage and combatants. But as the bodies of the fallen fighters hit the ground, something strange became clear: the blood that pooled around them was a sickly, unnatural yellow. The sight of the strange, glowing liquid only added to the suspicious of the first groups.

"Ew." Aelora feels a shiver of disgusting through her spine. How disgusting. "Ew,
what the hell is this disgusting thing?" A
glance stolen by Alastor and Antares.

"That disgusting substance is their blood." Antares tells her. "Or at least what can be considered as blood."

The Marauders generation were shocks and surprises by Antares's words. Such things were possible"

Silver and his team, standing in the middle of their enemies's sickly yellow blood. Eyes widened, Crystal turned to face her team. "It's the same as last time. Yellow color instead of red." Silver let out a dramatic sigh.

"Kitsune, Eagle. I am so bored. They were so weak." Kitsune rolled his eyes.

"I like Silver!" Aelora grins. Silver seems chaotic just like her. She lives for chaos.

"Where are those two chaotic siblings?" Eagle demanded firmly.

"Chaos went to cause chaos and Scorpion decided to go with her to make sure she does not cause uneccesary problems for all of us." Crystal replied calmly.

Coventina facepalms. She totally has a hint on whose Chaos and Scorpion are.

"We are here!" A cheerful voice made them jump then followed with a groan. The person skillfully jumped from a tree to the middle of the circle group.

"Ninja!?" James and Sirius says cheerfully simultaneously.

"She took too much time. My apology." Scorpion came out of the forest and looked at the group.

"Finally. I am hungry. Lets get out of here." Silver said impatient.

"Relatable." Marlene comments.

"What does relate and table have to do each other?"

"Sirius no-"

"No." Kitsune shrugged.

"What? You plan on starving me? My father will hear about this!"

"I take back my previous statement." Aelora mumbles dumbfound.

"You can not even take your identiry secret." Altair says with ana exasperate look at Draco.

"Thats why the ring was familiar!" Narcissa smiles.

"Too much for a low profile." Eagle whispered.

"Poor them."

Pulling down his hood, silver blonde hair falling off his face. Draco Malfoy
let out a dramatic sigh. Silver for his hair, he grinned. "What can I say? This beautiful body need to recharge, love."

"Welcome back,"

"Holy Merling- Morgana-"

"I feel like barking-"

"Beautiful, my ass." Instead of Chaos, Aelora Nikova stood in the middle. His dark hair falling flawlessly over her back. Her hazel eyes glinting with mischief and chaos. She crossed her arms. "We will get killed because of you some day." She commented.

"Already know." Anastacius and Coventina states. It was easy. Her name said it all. Aelora was chaos itself.

"I agree with her." Eagle pulled off his hood, Altair Prince stared at Draco with sterness and annoyance despite the love he held for him. Draco will surely be the death of him. He used to think that it would be his twin brother.

"Don't steal my work, Malfoy." Alastor muses, glancing at the silver hair boy.

"My bad. We can share it." Daco could not tear his eyes off Altair. Holy water.

"So those are the future kids."

Kitsune mostly known as Alastor Prince was grinning like a fox. His strawberry blonde hair shining through the dark of the night. His blue eyes as blue as the deep sea. "You guys are simply kill joy. Is not that right, Anastacius?" He turned to Scorpion.

Aelora blushes. She looks at the current Alastor. "I do not regret liking you right now." Alastor frowns, almost offend. Did she mean that if he was ugly, she would have regret it?

"They grow up well." James smiles relief.

"Do not meddle me into your nonsense." Anastacius Peverell munbled, standing next to Crystal known as Delphina Black Lestrange. Her blonde hair falling out of the hood. A soft smile on her lips.

"Look Marlene, its our baby-!!"

"Whose the female in this relationship, I swear." Marlene whispers.

"Anyway, what about the blood? Did you find what Aurelius was looking for?" A questiom mark appeared on Draco's head as he questioned Altair.

Abraxas narrows his eyes at Altair. This boy is too close to his grandson, he need to back off. Immediately.

"Yes. I had suspected it but now I am sure. We are dealing with puppets. Those are simple strings being pull by the Ravens." Altair took off his dirty glooves and burned it with a spell.

Aerys let out a sigh and looks at Coventina. "Hopefully she gets her
memories in the future." She thinks to herself.

"Ravens?" Regulus murmurs.

"Hm." Pandora narrows her eyes. "Yellow floods. Crimson Throne."

Evan did not questions her and
simply listen quietly.

"Shit, seriously?"

"Yes. We need to go before they reformed."

"Alright." With that, the six apparated away from the disgusting and sickly scene.

"Wait a damn minute-" Suddenly Lucius's eyes darkenes. "Did my son called that boy 'love'!?"

Narcissa signs.

Draco blushes.

"Welcome to the club." Achilles says to Lucius with a death glare at Aurelius.

NOTES:
I am sorry for suddenly rushing the reacting but I must say that it was getting bored. Nothing much happen in 4 years and 5 because Voldemort is simply not in Coventina's level and yes she did do the tournament.       <3.