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“I like it.”
Jonathan remarked quietly as he curled some hairs around one of his fingers.

"For me not to be a disappointment. What else would a father tell his daughter?" ophelia leaned her head on Jonathan's shoulder rubbing her kittens head

"Sounds like every father I've ever heard." He shrugged. "Honestly you could less with him, get good grades in things like Herbology, and flunk Potions."

"Actually I love potions" she felt blush rise across her face "like its my favorite subject"

Jonathan seemed distracted at the moment, oh but he was listening quite intently to every word spoken. He still thought the school should screen letters if it’s this easy for the dark lord to get letters in.

"I'm going to turn this in to Dumbledore. " she nudged the letter gently signaling that she was turning her own father in

Adriatic shrugged. "Just saying, you could mess the heck outta him."

"That was him asking me to be a deatheater...."

She shrugged. "You're missing out on the opportunity if a lifetime here."

His arm wrapped around her shoulder to grip her tightly, burying his face in the top of her head.

Ophelia relaxed in Jonathan's hold not caring about the whispers "right fortune telling my turn" she brought the crystal ball over and looked in it. "Well Jonathan you are gonna get a girlfriend. She looks pretty"

Adriatic snorted, and rolled his eyes. "I suppose I'm reading my own fortune, then?"

"Something unexpected comes your way Adriatic. Blaise you get something you have wanted for a while. Adriatic it's your turn to tell our fortunes"

He slid the crystal ball in front of himself. It took a while, but he finally saw something. A silhouette. He thought it was Ophelia maybe, upon closer inspection she was missing her left shoe. "Riddle, you're gonna loose your shoe."

Next he saw the twins, they seemed to be fine. Until he saw some small animal dancing in between their feet. He had no idea what that was supposed to be at all.

And lastly was Blaise, which Adriatic could not tell what was going on at all.

"Are you not going to predict my future Addy? Or am I destined to be mysterious to the masses?" He smirked at the notion.

"Its all blurry, I can't tell." He shrugged, and passed the ball to Blaise.

Blaise gladly accepted the ball, "So who wants their future predicted first?"

"You can read mine first" ophelia shrugged with a small smile. She leaned against Jonathan still petting her cat

Blaise put his hands on the ball and peered inside. He saw a black amorphous shape writhing in the centre, slowly turning into a man adorned with black robes and a monstrous-looking face. At his feet was a woman that he could not fully see, clearly in some pain.

Blaise looked up, "Well your dad seems to have badly hurt some girl, or will do. No big surprise there."

"What does that have to do with me...?" her confusion was clear as day