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𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐘/𝐍 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐘/𝐍 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐝'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫

"wo, this calls for a specialist’s equipment. Nothin’ to do but wait’ll it stops, I’m afraid." as he gives ron the bucket and he threw up again "better out than in. Who’s Ron tryin’ to curse, anyway?" the man asked

i wish Draco can just be himself here at hogwarts 

"Malfoy." harry spat "that ferret, if the twins didn't stop me i could've strangled him." i say, mionie stood up tears were in her eyes

"he called me a mudblood." mionie stated, hagrid gasped

walking in front of hermione, hugging her "don't listen to that ferret, he's just jealous because you're way smarter and a talented witch." i whispered, hugging me tightly smiling

"and it’s cod swallop, to boot."

“dirty blood , why, there isn’t a wizard alive today that’s not half blood or less. more ter the point, they’ve yet to think of a spell that our hermione can’ do. come here… don’t you think on it, hermione. don’t you think on it for one minute… eh?" hagrid smiles to the girl

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"𝒀/𝑵..𝒀/𝑵, 𝒀/𝑵…can you possibly imagine a better way to serve detention than by helping me to answer my fan mail?" lockhart exclaims

"not really." i replied blankly

geez this guy is so full of himself I'd rather be in detention with Snape or McgonaGall

"fame is a fickle friend, Y/N celebrity is as celebrity does. remember that." he stated 

"𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚, 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚, 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚. 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚!" a random voice blurted out

"huh? what?"

"sorry?" the one and only Lockhart questioned "that voice." i replied

"voice?" he asked again i looked around even up the ceiling

"𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐭?"

"what are you talking about, Y/N? I think we’re getting a bit a- drowsy. and, great scott- no wonder! look at the time! we’ve been here nearly four hours! spooky how the time flies when one’s having fun. heh, heh.". he chuckled

"𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙮." i muttered, after he was done signing all of those bloody pictures of him i got out from his classroom

"𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅. 𝑰 𝒔𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅. 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍! 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍! 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍!" it said, i started to look at my surroundings, still trying to find where that voice is.

"𝙔/𝙉!" Harry Potter called out her name, the trio, a few feet away from where she was standing, quickly they ran letting out heavy sighs in front of her

"𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙪𝙮𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩? 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙪𝙮𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩?" she asked again, thid time the trio just stood there confused, looking at her like she was talking nonsense.

"hear what?" mionie asks, still staring at me confused

"𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘺 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘰𝘥𝘥. 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦."