*Today was Buckbeak's execution. I wasn't ready for this day. I know Alexa and Hermione weren't either. As we walked out of the castle to visit Hagrid, we saw the Executioner sharpening his blade. He grinned at us, I glared at him. I held Hermione's hand when I noticed she was starting to tear up.*
Hermione: I can't believe they're going to kill Buckbeak. It's just too horrible.
Jason: And it just got worse.
*The five of us spotted Malfoy and his buddies. Hermione walked up to them. Uh oh.*
Draco: What did I say? Father said...I can keep the hippogriff's head. I'll donate it to the Gryffindors' room. This is going to be rich.
Crabbe: Look who's here.
Malfoy: Ah, come to see the show?
Hermione: You! You foul, loathsome, evil little cockroach!
*She pointed her wand at him, threatening to curse or hex him.*
Ron: Hermione, no! He's not worth it.
*She kept her wand steady and pointed it at him. I walked up to her and placed my hand on her arm. Lowering it.*
Jason: Hermione...
*She looked at me shocked, but understood. She backed away and Malfoy started chuckling.*
Malfoy: I knew she wouldn't do it. She's hiding behind her freak boyfriend. That filthy little-
*I turned and socked him in the face. He fell right onto his ass holding his nose.*
Crabbe: Malfoy, are you okay?
Malfoy: Let's go.
*They ran away and Hermione walked up to me, checking my hand. It hurt but it felt good to finally punch that son of a bitch in the face.*
Hermione: You okay?
Jason: Yeah. I'll be alright. That felt good to get out of my system.
Ron: Not good, brilliant.
*I smirked at Ron's enthusiasm. Harry, Alexa, and Ron went up ahead while Hermione checked my hand.*
Hermione: Are you sure it's alright?
Jason: I'm okay, Hermione. I promise.
Hermione: I know. But, just in case.
*She then kissed my hand as if to make it better. I couldn't help but chuckle. We smiled at each other and joined Harry and the others at the hut.*
Hagrid: Look at him. Loves the smell of the trees when the wind blows through them.
Harry: Why don't we just set him free?
Hagrid: They'd know it was me, and then Dumbledore...would get into trouble. He's coming down, Dumbledore. Says he wants to be with me when they...When it happens. Great man, Dumbledore. A great man.
*Alexa sadly drank her tea. I placed my hand on her shoulder, and Hermione got up.*
Hermione: We'll stay with you too.
Hagrid: You'll do no such thing! Think I want you seeing something like that? No. You just drink your tea and be off. Oh. Before you do, Ron...
*Hagrid walked over to a jar and opened the lid. In his hands was Scabbers. Ron couldn't believe it.*
Ron: Scabbers! You're alive!
Hagrid: Keep a closer eye on your pet.
Jason: I think you owe someone an apology, Ron.
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Jason Kyler: The Wolverine of Hogwarts
FanfictionA boy growing up who has no memory of his past discovers his abilities as a mutant in Hogwarts and makes friends with the boy who lived.
