All Love Begins and Ends There

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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All Love Begins and Ends There
Summary
What if the ritual went little gone wrong for Asterope Celaeno Potter however it have good or bad for her.But she went missing to left the wizarding world to be chaos while Voldemort don't know until little too late? Too late to lazy to adds tags but be warning for add tags later and my English is not my first language.It is kinda would be hiatus because it probably take long time to update each chapters depend on my motivation, but it can be prompt for you who want writing my idea, please tag me so I would like to read yours.Warning it is sporadic updates, I tries do my best ability.
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Remind, English is not my first language so warn for grammar mistake or confusing grammar.Please patient with me and I don't know that fanfic would continue or not, depend how it is good and I do my best ability to write good fanfic.It is very shorter chapter.
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Stars Witnessed

                                                  

A shaky male voice echoed in the stars, got all the stars’ infinite eyes looking toward the earth and saw the shaken rat-like man waving his wand, the frail and aging bone dropping in the cauldron and given the light affirmed it was working.

 

“Bone of the father given son.” The stars watch the ritual detachedly. They watched silently as the servant cut off his hand, dropping into the cauldron, and still chanted, “Willed given of the flesh.” Then he walked toward a tied shaken young woman who was crying, the stars started whispering to each other and still watching. 

 

“Forcely take the blood of the enemy.” The servant was forced to cut the forearm with a dagger and collect her unwill given blood on the dagger and walk toward the cauldron then he tapped the dagger’s blood. 

 

The stars collectly unneeded breathe and intensely watch the blood dropping in slow-motion. As the blood touched the potion of the cauldron and brought the bright light blind everyone in the graveyard. 

While that is happening, deeper in the Ministry of Magic, to exact the Hall of Prophecies. Many people have forgotten the Great Cassandra, an ancient priestess who had the ability of seeing the future, yet cursed to never be heard by anyone who believed she was a liar. 

 

The smokey crystal orb was left to be dust, starting glowing and showing the feminie figure wearing greek toga and hearing her high and melodic voice echoed like she was talking in the great distance but still hearing the wind carrying her voice. 

 

“The one with mark of the Dark Lord approaches, 

Born to whose have defied thrice him, 

At the sunset to darkness, the ritual shall be change their once destiny,

The Dark Lord shall be rebirth to be great than before,

Shall the trio souls to be born in Eiar,

The mother shall be selflessly sacrificed for greater good, 

The mother shall be reborn with her unknown power.”

 

The once glowed crystal orb calmed down and darkened. 

 

“So it be mote.” The stars finally say aloud and echo over the universe to be heard but not heard by the earth.



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