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Venus is in the Twelfth House

By: Nettie

This is dedicated to the HPFWA, because it was that long discussion we had about Ron being a Seer that made me write this.

Oh Harry, don't you remember I warned you back in fourth year? You didn't notice, you thought I was just making it up, I'm so sorry Harry...I never meant for this to happen, but he put me under the Imperius curse, there was nothing I could do. I began to fight it a little bit in fourth year, you didn't notice the change in me. You didn't even know I was a real seer, even though all my fake predictions turned out to be true.

I am a seer though, and a powerful one. I didn't really realize I was one until 3rd year when we started Divination. That's when he came for me, and I became his little puppet, I couldn't do anything about it.

Your my best friend Harry, I would give my life for you if I could, but he won't let me, I am under his control always. He sometimes let me off the curse, just for a second so I can realize what I am doing. He's so cruel, he has no heart at all. He's going to make me kill Hermione, and then Ginny, and there is nothing I can do about it.

He made me kill my mother and father, then my brothers. Ginny is the only one left, and that's because I have to kill her last, make her suffer. Why? Because I love Ginny so much and he knows that.

He knows everything about me, my weaknesses, how I am so jealous of you, my crush on Hermione, what the sorting hat said to me, how much, even though I tease her, I love Hermione, my admiration for your bravery.

He enjoys seeing me in pain, pain is like oxygen to him, he can't live without it. Oh, if could only tell you that, then you could defeat him. If only I could get it through to you...

It is to late now. Today Harry, Venus is in the Twelfth House, and today is the day when you will be stabbed in the back by someone you thought was a friend. Today is the day I must kill you. And when you look at me right before I kill you, I will see pure hatred for me. But you will stand tall and proud, and try to fight back, knowing that you will lose.

You will not see a single tear fall down my face, you will not hear my sobs, all you will see is green light, and the rushing of sudden death.

I wish you knew that it wasn't really me, that I was under a curse, that I admire, and hold our friendship higher than anything in the world. There would be so many things I wish I could say to you. But now, it is to late, for Venus is in the Twelfth House.

A/N: ::sob:: Now wasn't that sad? This, if you haven't figured out, was written in the POV of Ron Weasley, in his 7th year.I am gonna go and cry now, and PLEASE Review, this is the first fic I actually liked so...