Thaya



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    "Future predicting spells never work," I declare, fiddling with the hem of my waistcoat. Besides, why would I want to know what happens in the future? What if I find out that I'm dead, or worse, that Snow is?
    "Let me try it," Niall says, nearly falling off the bed in an attempt to retrieve his wand from the bedside table. "There you go."
    "Don't point that thing at me," Dev complains, so Niall turns and grins at me instead.
    Where do you see yourself in five years?” Niall casts, pointing his wand at me.
    The world suddenly goes black.
    Shit.

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    13 Apr 2025