Chapter three
Previously:
"Unfortunately, there is only one thing about prophecies that we know for sure. Is that they unfold one way or another." Dumbledore said looking over his glasses at us with a glint in his eyes. "What does that mean professor?" I asked worried that it might be worse than I thought. " You want worse case senerio am I right Ms. Granger?" Dumbledore asked. "Yes." I answered. "I don't want to get anyone upset, but it could mean your death." Dumbledore said before all hell broke loose.
There was yelling from everyone in the room. But the loudest were Harry and Fred. Two of the most important men in my life. But for two totally different reasons. "Professor, is there anything that you can do to stop it from happening?" I asked when the boys momentarily decided to be quiet. Which I'm surprised that happened at all.
"There isn't anything I can do. But, there is something that someone in this room can do." Dumbledore said while eyeing Fred. "Hermione did you share what the prophecy with him?" McGonagall said looking at me. Which felt like she could see into my soul. "Not, exactly we came directly here after I found it. I didn't want to frighten him too much." I said looking anywhere but at Fred. "Miss Granger, we need to hear it to see if we can help." Dumbledore said.
A Young woman on her sixteenth birthday will fall into an endless sleep with the appearance of death. Her sleep will put the peace in jeopardy. But with true love's kiss or marriage the spell shall break.
When I was done speaking everyone was crying but no one was saying a single word. Everyone terrified knowing how soon my sixteenth birthday was. "No, I refuse to let that happen. I know you'll be okay. Because I know what we have is the real thing. I don't want to lose you." Fred said kneeling in front of where I was sitting. Right before George burst through the door. "There you two are! I've been looking everywhere for you." George said carrying a letter with the ministry's official seal.
" Weasley what do you have there?" Dumbledore asked as he jestered for George to take a seat. "Well it's addressed to Mia and Freddie so I have no idea. It kind of scares me if I'm being honest with myself. Almost like Fred knew I was nervous he squeezed my hand in support. "Georgie can I see the letter please?" Fred asked extending his hand for the letter.
