Hello Loves!
Hopefully the last chapter was a fluff of enjoyment for you all. Though this chapter is back to seriousness of the few that came before the fluff of the Malfoy wedding. We are getting close to the Climax and end of this tail. Please keep your comments and reviews coming I enjoy reading them and they are encouraging as well.
Enjoy!
The office hasn't changed at all over the last few years she had been in this timeline or in her past timeline. The ornate planetary mobile still hung in the middle of the office. Golden bookshelves filled with books lined the walls. A side table off to the left filled with different candies that the headmaster enjoyed. The sorting hat sat up on a shelf waiting to sort the next group of first years. It seemed as though he never changed, but he is not the man that she grew up knowing in either timeline. She used to respect him before she came to this time line, before the gift of the fates became apart of her being. Now she only respected him as far as she could hex him, which wasn't far by any means.
She had her suspicions that he was the reason that the Dark Lord found out about her talents with the Fates. She had only told her friends and family and before she whispered a word to those she trusted as friends she made them vow on their magic to never revel what she spoke of to anyone. The only person that hadn't taken a vow was the man they were about to see about entering the chamber of secrets. Over the last week she had been writing in the Diary so that they could use it to open the chamber to kill the Basilisk and use its venom to destroy the artifacts that they had brought with them.
James carried the goblet of Hufflepuff, Regulus the locket, Lily the diemah, Remus the ring and she carried the diary. Sirius had the rosters to reangle till they can let them loss in the chamber to kill the snake. They all wanted to not include the diluted man that seemed keen on keeping parts of the bigger picture to himself. But with her around that isn't able to happen as she has been shown most of what is happening by the fate. She hoped that soon they would be done with this dark lord, Lily and James would live without being hunted, Sirius and Remus would be in Harry's life, Peter wouldn't turn into the person he had from fear and intimidation, and Regulus wouldn't die regretting what he had done.
Even though she would never be able to go back to her time, the fates have garneted that a Hermione Granger will be born intime to befriend Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. She would grow up with out having to fear for her family being muggle, or the dark lord hunting her because of her friend ship. She hoped that they will be able to change things so that muggle born where not discriminated against. She would forever be known as Aphrodite Prewett or Aphrodite Black ne Prewett when Harry, Ron and Hermione became friends. But before anything they needed permission to enter the chamber of secrets.
"Relax Dite, he knows what's at stake. So, he'll let us use the Chamber." Regulus whispered to her.
All the reassurance did not help when she had a voice whispering inside her mind. Tom Riddle's voice was calm and soothing in her mind. And she could see how he was able to charm many to his side just by speaking to them and their beliefs. That voice would also speak of the Fates being wrong and that no matter what she did, it would not change the out come of what's to come. It was hard to ignore the voice and she noticed that she was beginning to lose time and she doesn't remember what she was doing. She was glad that she put up wards on the manor to prevent her from leaving.
Sirius wasn't sure it was needed until one time she was talking to him and all of a sudden she stopped and began to walk to the edge of the wards to leave. She didn't come back to till he stunned her from trying to get pass the wards. NO one understood till then why they needed to stay away from the horcruxes till today. You can feel the dark magic waving off of them.
"What can I do for all of you?" Dumbledore asked pulling her from her darker thoughts.
"We need permission to enter Hogwarts to get to the chamber of Secrets." Regulus spoke.
"I see, what do you need to do in the Chamber?" Dumbledore asked as Dite could feel the hatred from the Horcruxes began to fill her with hate and distain for the Professor.
"We need to get in to destroy the Horcrux's you old fool!" Dite snapped.
"Eh, we need to get in before Dite is completely taken over by Tom Riddle's soul sir." James spoke while looking at Dite with wide eyes.
"How is it that she came to be in this position Mr. Potter?" Dumbledore asked not taking the hint to move this along at all.
"We need a parsoulmouth to open the chamber Sir." James explained.
"I see, so she deliberately placed herself in this position then." He hummed.
"Well I wouldn't put it pass you to not destroy them so that you preasous prophecy can come to fortition!" Dite snapped again.
Dite wasn't sure when the conversation ended or how she got to the entrance of the Chamber. She must have blacked out when the anger got to much or someone stunned her so she wouldn't hex the Headmaster. Blinking she looked around and noticed that they had joined back up with Sirius now.
"Um, did I lose time again?" She asked.
"No we stunned you so that you wouldn't hurt any one lov." Regulus spoke to her softly.
" I see, Tom Riddle has an enormous amount of hate for Dumbledore. It's all due to his judging him before giving him a chance, which is what the Headmaster does to all Slytherins once they are sorted." Dite spoke casting a glare at the old man in question.
"I know Lov, I know. But I honestly don't want you to kill any one." Regulus raised an eye brow at her.
They were waiting for Sirius and Remus to give them the signal that the snake was dead by way of Roster. Still couldn't figure out why certain creatures were able to be killed by something as weird as the call of a Roster. Though honestly if you put that against a mad man trying to kill a baby then its not so crazy. Hopefully by the end of the night they would be able to just kill said mad man and begin to weed out those who would retaliate at the loss of him (Bellatrix).