Something Wicked
© lokepub
Prologue
Yesterday I overheard Diana talking in the hall.
I know I shouldn’t have listened, she would be upset with me if she knew I heard her private conversation, but I couldn’t help myself.
I don’t know who she was talking to, but she described this vision she had, a vision about Harry.
He did something terrible, but it wasn’t really his fault.
I know it couldn’t be his fault because Harry would never do anything bad to anyone.
And then she Saw Harry with a crown on his head.
I wouldn’t normally care too much about Diana’s visions, but I’m almost entirely sure I’ve seen the same thing.
I don’t want Harry to do anything bad.
Is Harry going to become the king?
—the journal of Cassandra Triur, age twelve
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