Also known as "Wait, Harry! Your Senior Is Trying to Make Up for Her Regrets"
The yellow pentagram eventually shattered inside the Chamber.
The red square died in a corner, taking the place of another.
The blue circle fell from a great height.
The green triangle traded everything back to the beginning.
This was the prophecy Tam Veer Bole received: a false name, a strange girl who poured all her genuine emotions into the world.
She sat properly outside Dumbledore's office, facing the wise old man and awaiting his verdict. Could she become a senior who was just one year ahead of Harry Potter?
Perhaps the willow branch she had randomly picked up could only be recognized as a wand by Dumbledore... Would it show him how determined she was to enroll?
At least, the future Tam wouldn't think so... Not when she stood at the end of her journey and realized she had become part of the whole world, while her soul shattered, piece by piece.
