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Sleep and tears
All three were walking down in the corridor in silence before James ventured to ask if she was all right. She stopped and looked him and Sirius in the eyes. Right then she knew James's fate was the as same as hers and her family. But at least his son would survive. Sadness overwhelmed her she choked on her thoughts. She looked down from the concern in Sirius and James eyes.
"I'm not going to lie to you. I feel terrible. I saw something that no one will ever believe." She whispered. "What did you see?" James asked.
Your sonis what she wanted to say. "Tell us" Sirius prompted. She looked at him, his elegant black hair falling around his soft grey eyes, his future so closely determined. "You won't believe me." "Try us" James looked so honest and sweet with his reassuring smile. Magdalene wanted so much to confide in him, to tell him about her curse and her dreams which some how always have had death etched all over them. She wanted him to know her story. But she couldn't. She couldn't say anything. The words choked in her mouth, so did real tears. She cried softly. Sirius offered his shoulder while James dug in his pocket and found a handkerchief, he handed it to her while Sirius patted her back. Magdalene hated to cry, she hated her curse, and she didn't want Sirius and James the two most popular boys in school to see her like this. But the tears fell slowly and so did her grief.
Ten minutes later she was in the hospital wing clenching James handkerchief so tightly she felt her fingernails through the fabric. Madame Pompfrey was giving her a dreamless sleep draught and then hurried off to her office to grab a fresh nightgown and a cheer-up potion.
Sirius and James looked at each other, she wasn't crying anymore but she still looked a mess. She was shivering and trembling and slowly rocking back and forth on her toes. She must of seen something horrible if she's this bad. But Sirius couldn't help but think of how pretty she looked with her satin raven hair shrouding her ivory face and silent tears falling from her almond eyes. James was staring to, his eyes lingering on her face, he opened his mouth to say something to Sirius, but Madame Pompfrey was back shooing them out before he could say anything.
Peter, Remus, James, and Sirius were all sitting down in the great hall enjoying their lunch. Magdalene wasn't back but both James and Sirius were watching out for her until Remus spoke. "She's a Seer, you know." They both whipped around when they heard this. "A what!" Exclaimed Sirius. James spewed the pumpkin juice he had just been sipping, all over Remus and the white tablecloth. "A seer" Remus explained calmly while wiping off the juice that James has spewed all over him. "She can foretell the future and make prophesies, but they say that once she tells, no one will believe her. I overheard her parents telling this to Dumbledore in first year. She's helped me in potions quite a bit so that's how I know her, but she's really quiet and she's been hidden all this time, she doesn't talk to anyone much." Remus finished. James and Sirius both lapped in all they could, while Peter Pettigrew cowered in his chair and cringed at all of Remus' words. Remus turned and saw Peter flinching in his rat like way. "What's with you all of a sudden?" Remus asked. "I don't know" he squeaked, his eyes twitching every which way. "I just don't see how you guys like her." Then he bit his lip as soon as he saw the expression on James face. "DON'T SEE HOW WE LIKE HER! SHE'S THE MOST GODDAMNED PRETTY GIRL IN THIS SCHOOL! ARE YOU EFFING KIDDING ME!" "James calm down!" Remus hissed as the whole hall turned around and stared their way including some of the teachers. Peter cringed back at James explosion. Sirius however, was mute. He was silent throughout the rest of the day while James was even more loud and obnoxious than usual. James lost five points from Gryffindor for speaking out of turn in transfiguration and another fifteen for killing his potted devils snare that he was supposed to be shrinking. He was in a storming mood when he marched up to Gryffindor tower with Sirius, not even noticing Lily Evans with her beautiful emerald eyes flashing up at him. They reached their dormitories while James flopped on his bed, and Sirius crawled in his. James couldn't explain why Magdalene was affecting him so much. Could she have cast a spell on him? No she didn't. She was just being herself. Any other girl dimmed next to her, even Evans. He shook that out of his mind and tried to focus on Evans. Her red hair and sweet emerald eyes and forceful but bubbly personality brought squirms to his stomach. He loved Lily, but there was something about Magdalene that was amazing. She was so quiet and sweet, her eyes reflected sadness and James didn't want to anything but hug her and let her cry. She was also beautiful too beautiful. Her satin raven hair flowed like black sunshine down her back and around her face. Her lips were the sweetest pink and had a slight tremble when crying, but still beautiful. And he slowly was about to drift away before Sirius interrupted his thoughts with a question. "Are you set after her then?"
James was stunned. He never thought of dating her. Just to simply fall in love with her. Then a thought came to him, what if Sirius liked her?
"I don't know, maybe." He said. Sirius was silent. Too silent. "Well, goodnight then" Sirius said quietly.
Dreams to Sirius were normal, never anything to frightening. Lots of times he had nightmares but nothing prophetic. This dream was different however…
She stood at the entrance of Hogwarts, and her smile was wide and her eyes sparkling. She was wearing a shimmering purple dress that hugged her slim curves. Her hair flew around her in a thick curtain of a black rippling mass that whirled with the wind. She was so incredibly wonderful. Just everything about her made him speechless. Then a bolt of lightning struck the ground between them. Causing him to trip and fall backwards farther and farther. He fell back away from the lightning and away from Magdalene, and was falling back into a dark wormhole that he couldn't escape. He saw one last tear that flew across her cheek as she reached out a hand to grab him. But it was too late, far to late.
