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| # 52 in Harry Potter 7.11.19
Throughout history, the word fate has been a word with differing definitions. Some people believed the word to be connected with death...
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Before Y/N could even retort to that, she thought of another thing. Why were the Marauders and herself mentioned in vague names in the prophecy? And how did the Marauders immediately figure out who was who in it?
"Whatever, Potter. I just need to ask you one more thing—in the prophecy, how did you know who you were when it was mentioned?"
James and Remus exchanged anxious looks, but said nothing.
"Well?" demanded Y/N impatiently. "How? How did you know that you were a stag, Sirius was a dog, and Peter was a rat? Of course, it was obvious that Remus was a wolf and I was the flower."
James took a deep breath and said, as casually as possible, "Oh...lucky guess."
"Really? Well, I do suppose it all fits. I mean, you're a stag, because you're so proud; Sirius is a dog, because he's cuddly and lovable; Remus' a wolf, because, well, he is; and Peter's a rat, because he's not as large or confident as the rest of you, and he's very insignificant to many people, namely, the teachers."
"Yeah, yeah, that's right," said Remus, nodding vigorously.
Y/N stared at them suspiciously. "You guys sound like you're hiding some secret. Well, out with it."
James' face was nearly covered with sweat by then, and Remus was having trouble breathing.
"It's nothing," said James, shrugging his shoulders and trying to be cool and casual like Sirius always was. His hazel eyes were extremely worried. "Really, we're—"
"JAMESIE!"
The trio turned around to see Deanna grinning at James stupidly. Y/N rolled her eyes and amused herself by looking at Deanna torturing James by hugging him roughly.
"Where were you, baby? I was so worried!"
The h/c snorted loudly, and Deanna looked over to her, smirking.
"Ah, l/n. You were the one who took my boyfriend away from me in your first year, right?"
Y/N stiffened. "Your boyfriend? So that's why you and Potter were cuddling away...Shouldn't you be studying for your O.W.L.S.? You do take them this year, after all."
Deanna ignored the last comment completely, and dragged James off to her dormitory.
Remus smiled at Y/N when they left. "Deanna's a sweet girl, isn't she?" he asked sarcastically.
"Oh, very. Sh—shoot, I forgot to do my Potions homework!" cried Y/N in distress, as she rushed over to her bag, where heaps of parchment and books were piled.
"Y/N, you still have two weeks. Hurst actually extended it...for once in his life, he was actually decent."
Y/N laughed but it turned into a choke as she saw Sirius flirting with the same blonde he was staring at before. Remus looked too, and furrowed his brow as he turned back to Y/N.
