"Harry, Ron." said Y/N, shaking the boys awake.
Y/N and Hermione had spent the last couple of minutes trying to find them, and at last they found them sleeping in the library.
Harry and Ron jumped, they looked around and saw Y/N staring at them, Hermione was behind her, looking down.
"Oh, hey," said Harry, giving a small smile. "Me and Ron were just investigating on Hippogriff cases."
"Well you're really behind." said Hermione, glaring.
Ron rolled his eyes. "What makes you say that?"
"I thought you ought to know.." said Hermione, her hands trembling. She was holding a letter. "Hagrid lost his case..Buckbeak is going to be executed..."
"He's what..?" Harry asked.
"Executed!" said Hermione, tears pouring down her face.
Ron and Harry looked at Y/N for confirmation and only saw Hermione's face reflected.
Harry and Ron took the letter from Hermione's hands and read.
Dear Hermione and Y/N,
We lost. I'm allowed to bring him back to Hogwarts.
Execution date to be fixed.
Beaky has enjoyed London.
I won't forget the help you and Y/N gave us.
Hagrid
"They can't do this!" said Harry, facing them.
"Malfoy's dad probably frightened them... cowards." muttered Y/N bitterly.
"There'll be an appeal..there always is. Only I can't see any hope...nothing will have changed.." said Hermione, wiping her nose.
"Yeah, it will!" said Ron fiercely. "You won't have to do all the work alone this time, Hermione and Y/N. I'll help."
"Oh, Ron!" Hermione cried.
Hermione flung her arms around Ron's neck and sobbed. Ron patted her awkwardly on the top of the head.
Y/N pointed a finger at him mouthing 'ha-ha'
Ron sent her a glare over Hermiones shoulder.
"Ron—i'm so—so so sorry about—Scabbers," she sobbed, drawing away.
"Oh.. well-he- was-old," said Ron, shrugging. "And he was a bit useless. You never know, Mum and Dad might give me an owl now."
Hermione let out a watery chuckle.
***
The morning of the Quidditch final had finally arrived, and everyone was buzzing with excitement walking down the stands.
Harry, Y/N, Hermione and Ron were amongst them.
"Good luck, Harry!" called Cho Chang, waking with a curly haired girl.
Harry turned to look, flustered he gave a small smile.
Y/N turned to look at Cho, who was arm and arm with her friend.
She gave a small frown.
"Well, I'll see you guys after the match." said Harry, stopping.
"Good luck Harry." said Ron and Hermione.
Harry smiled at them. "Thanks guys. Y/N?"
"Hm?" she said, looking at him.
"Aren't you going to wish me good luck?" he said, grinning.
"Good luck Harry," said Y/N, smiling.
She placed her lips gently against his cheek.
Harry gave a small smile, his cheeks heating up. That was all he needed, all he needed to win.
"YOU CHEATING SCUM!" yelled Lee Jordon, outraged.
The game was on, who knows how long its lasted so far.
To Y/N it's been hours, Slytherin was playing their filthiest game yet.
"YOU FILTHY, CHEATING B-"
Harry flew down with great speed, Malfoy with his Nimbus 2001 was on his tail.
"He spotted the snitch!" Hermione shrieked, squinting.
"GO GET HIM HARRY! KNOCK HIM OFF HIS BROOM!" Y/N yelled, punching the air.
"DO IT HARRY!" Ron yelled, waving his Gryffindor scarf.
"Shush you both," said Hermione, waving a hand frantically.
Harry threw himself forward, taking both hands off his broom. He knocked Malfoy's arm out of the way and-
Harry had caught the snitch and the stadium exploded.
"AND GRYFFINDOR WINS!" yelled Lee Jordon. "GRYFFINDOR WINS!"
Hermione, Ron and Y/N screamed with joy, jumping up and down.
"Come on!" said Hermione, rushing down the stands, an unbreakable grin on her face.
Harry landed on the ground along with his team. Oliver Wood was sobbing.
"We've won the cup We've won the cup!"
Y/N jumped into Harry's arms, catching him off guard.
He felt his breath get knocked out of his lungs, he steadied himself and wrapped an arm around Y/N's waist.
"We did it Harry! You did it!!" Y/N cheered, holding him tighter.
She let go, noticing that the Gryffindor team was watching, as though waiting for something.
Once Y/N let go the Gryffindor team had been hoisted in the air by the crowd.
Percy Weasley was jumping up and down like a maniac. Professor Mcgonagall was sobbing harder than Wood and Professor Dumbledore was carrying the Quidditch cup.
Oliver Wood took the cup in his hands and kissed it before he handed it too Harry.
The celebration of Harry leading the Gryffindor team to victory lasted for about a week.
Y/N, Harry, Hermione and Ron were having breakfast in the great hall when a letter arrived from Hagrid.
Lost appeal. They're going to execute at sunset.
Nothing you can do. Don't come down. I don't want you to see it.
Hagrid
"It looks like he was shaking while writing this..." said Y/N quietly, she put down her fork.
Even though Hagrid said not to go Y/N, Harry, Ron and Hermione made there way to Hagrid's cabin where they had bumped into Malfoy with Crabbe and another Slytherin friend.
He smirked. "Ah, come to see the show?"
"You!" yelled Hermione, grabbing her wand. "You foul-louthsome and evil little cockroach!!"
She pointed her wand at him. Malfoy started to whimper.
"Hermione, no!" yelled Ron. "He's not worth it."
"Let her do it Ron!" said Y/N, holding him back.
Hermione slowly lowered her wand.
She turned around, sending him one last glare and opened her mouth to speak.
Malfoy stared and then started to laugh.
Hermione turned around and with her fist closed.. she punched him.
Malfoy groaned, holding his nose and got up quickly.
"Malfoy!"
"Are you okay?!"
"Probably not." Harry sang teasingly.
Y/N laughed.
"Lets go!"
Malfoy, Crabbe and his Slytherin friend ran as fast as they could.
"Run faster!" yelled Y/N.
The three of them slightly tripped but ran faster.
Harry, Ron and Hermione burst out laughing.
"That felt good," said Hermione, grinning.
"Not good!" said Ron.
"Brilliant!" said Y/N.
Hermione smiled proudly. "Come on then."
Y/N ran down to Hagrid cabin, Harry, Ron and Hermione running after her.
Buckbeak was tied up.
Harry knocked on Hagrids cabin and then there he was tears pouring down his face.
"I told yeh should't come!"
Hagrid still stepped aside, letting them come in.
"Want som tea?" he said.
He didn't wait for an answer and with his shaking hands he grabbed some milk.
"I'll do it Hagrid!" said Hermione quickly.
Hermione took over the tea making and Hagrid looked at Buckbeak.
"Why don't you set him free?" said Harry, looking out the window.
"They'd know it was me.." said Hagrid sadly. "Dumbledore will be here...when...when it happens..great man Dumbledore.."
"We'll stay here too!" said Y/N.
"I think not!" said Hagrid. "Think I'd want you seeing something like that? No, you all are goin back to the caste..and Ron...."
Hagrid turned around and lifted up the lid of a container. He grabbed something that was in it and turned around to reveal scabbers.
"Scabbers!" said Ron, looking struck. "Your alive!"
"Keep a close eye on your pets, Ron." said Hagrid.
"Calm down Scabbers no cats here..." said Ron.
Hagrid moved toward the window and said "They're comin,"
He turned around to face them, "Yeh gotta go!"
"They can't do this!"
"They cant kill him!"
"Hagrid we cant-"
"Go!" said Hagird, opening up the back door.
They had no choice, Y/N, Harry, Ron and Hermione ran down the steps.
Y/N turned around to look at Buckbeak, who looked sadly at them.
Y/N's heart broke, she turned around and wen't to catch up with Harry, Ron and Hermione, trying to keep her breath steady.
The Quaret looked from a far distance. Y/N's heart was pounding.
She froze when the swish of an axe was heard.
A few birds flew away and Y/N clapped her hands over her mouth, completely stunned, she blinked rapidly.
Scabbers started to squeal.
"Scabbers!" Ron hissed, feeling awkward. "Scabbers — stay — still! You stupid rat! What's the matter with you?"
Sacbbers was trying with all his might trying to get out of Ron's grip. "Scabbers stay— OW! He bit me!
Scabbers took off, Ron running after him.
"Ron come back!" yelled Y/N, in a hushed voice.
Ron threw himself to the ground and caught Scabbers who was still squealing frantically.
Y/N, Harry and Hermione ran over to him.
"Ron! Get up let's go!" said Hermione hurriedly.
Ron looked up horrified, pointing. "Harry run! Its the grim!!"
Y/N, Harry and Hermione whipped there heads around to see a great black dog staring directly at them, the look on his face was murderous.
"Shit! Come on Harry," said Y/N, tugging his sleeve.
It showed its teeth dangerously and ran right past them towards Ron.
"What the-"
Ron screamed when he realized, he tried to get up but the dog grabbed him by the leg and dragged him over to the whomping willow.
"Ron!" yelled Harry, running to catch up.
"Harry, Hermione, Y/N!" Ron shouted, his Voice echoed and soon disappeared..
A/N~ I don't Even know what to say, it's been SO LONG. I'm so sorry!! And also MERRY CHRISTMASSS
I know it's the 24TH but I celebrate it more on the 24th than the 25th :)