Watch Me While I Bloom

Fate is a fickle thing, easily tangible yet it can be so sure of itself. As sure as the raw, deadly magic that flows through Bellatrix's veins or the bad blood that flows through Maeve's, or as sure as the blossoming love and loyalty the two girls share. Fate is a fickle thing but the fate of these two souls were anything but and Esrom Trelawney would make sure of that.