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Y/N POV
"Those wishing to join the Inquisitorial Squad for extra credit, may sign up in the High Inquisitors office." Umbridge's voice rang through the entire school.
"As if." I said to myself and scoffed.
"Don't worry about it, y/n." Harry said and patted my back.
I smiled at him and continued to practice.
"Stupefy!" I yelled, causing my wand to shoot out over at Dean, who fell backwards.
"Working hard is important. But there's something that matters even more; believing in yourself. Think of it this way; every great wizard in history has started out as nothing more than what we are now. If they can do it, why not us?" Harry asked.
"Um...y/n? Could you um....help me?" Neville asked shyly.
I chuckled to myself and smiled.
"Of course." I said.
"Expelliarmus?!" Neville said unsurely, causing nothing to happen.
"Neville, all you need to do is say it more proudly. Try to shoot my wand out of my hand." I said and held out my wand.
"I don't want to miss and hurt you." He said.
"It's okay, I can take it." I said and chuckled.
He gave me an unsure look. I smiled and him and nodded, signaling that it was okay.
"Stand up straight and say it proudly with me. One...two....three...." I said.
"Expelliarmus!" Neville yelled, but this time he preformed it perfectly.
My wand flew up twelve feet into the air and fell with a little thud on the tile behind me.
Everyone stopped and looked over at Neville, gasping.
"That was brilliant, Neville!" I said and smiled.
"Did I just....?" He asked himself.
"Yes!" I said and gave him a hug.
"Wow! Thank you, y/n!" He said and smiled brightly.
