𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗬'𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩

"He looks a bit peaky, doesn't he?" I heard Ron's voice ask faintly.

"Peaky?"

"What do you expect."

"He fell over 100ft." The twins spoke, taking turns talking.

"Yeah come on Ron, let's walk you off the astronomy tower-" George said sarcastically.

"- and see what you'd look like." Fred finished George's sentence.

"Probably a right sight better than he normally does." I muttered, vision blurry since I wasn't wearing my glasses.

Everyone softly chuckled, glad to see me awake.

I sat up to get more comfortable, even though my body was aching.

"How are you feeling?" I heard Hermione ask, I looked over in the direction her voice came from.

"Oh brilliant." I replied.

"You gave us a right good scare there mate." George said, coming round to hand me my glasses.

"What happened." I groaned as I put them on.

"Well you fell off your broom." Ron stated the obvious.

"Really?" I questioned sarcastically. "I meant the match, who one?"

An awkward silence filled the area.

"Um, no one blames you Harry. The Dementors aren't supposed to come inside the grounds. Dumbledore was furious, as soon as he saved you, he sent them straight off." Hermione said, filling the silence.

"There's.. uh.. something else you should know two Harry.. um.. when you fell the broom I-it sort of blew into the wimping willow. And... well." Ron showed me the broken pieces of my broom and I felt horrible, like a small fraction of my heart had been ripped away from me.

How could I play Quidditch without my broom? Could I afford a new decent broom?

Questions like these filled my mind.

"You know Harry, as soon as Cedric found out what happened, he asked for a rematch. He really didn't want to win that way." I voice I knew all too well said.

And for the first time since I woke up, I noticed the girl next to me. The hand that was clamped in mine, was (Y/N)'s. Her eyes were red, I could tell she had been crying.

I wanted to hug here right then and there, but it hurt to move a lot, so I just squeezed her hand tighter and gave her a soft smile.

"Cedric seems like a nice guy." I told her.

"He is."

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"I'm sorry to hear about your broomstick, is there any chance of fixing it?" Professor Lupin questioned as I walked alongside him.

"No. Professor why do the Dementors effect me so - I mean more than everyone else." I asked, truly confused.

"Listen, the Dementors are amongst on of the foulest creatures to walk this earth, they feed on every good feeling, every happy memory. Until the person is left with absolutely nothing but his worst experiences, you are not weak, Harry. The Dementors effect you most of all because there are true horrors in your past, horrors you classmates can scarcely imagine. You have nothing to be ashamed of." He informed me.

"I'm scared Professor." I stated.

"Well I'd consider you a fool if you weren't."

"I need to know how to fight them, you could teach me! You made the Dementor on the train go away."

"There was only one that night."

"But you made it go away."

"I don't pretend to be an expert Harry, but as the Dementors seemed to have developed a particular interest in you." He gave a small chuckle, "perhaps I should teach you. Right after the holidays, right now I need to rest."

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(𝗬/𝗡)'𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩

"(Y/N)?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah." I replied, not looking up from the book I was reading.

"Are Parvati and Lavender still in here?"

"Nope, went to go swoon over boys, or maybe each other." I muttered the last part. (I ship them lol)

"What? Um ok as I was about to say I have something I need to tell you, it's about Professor Lupin."

"Go on." I already knew what she was going to say, Hermione was always good at picking up small details to crack a so called 'mystery', but I was always one step ahead.

I'm not the brightest but for some reason, mysteries are always easy for me to solve.

"Well I don't know if what I'm thinking is true yet but, I think Professor Lupin is a werewolf. I know it might sound crazy-"

"- I think the same thing, except I don't think he is one, I know he is one."

"How?"

"First of all, he always looks tired and worn out, he would get tired from all his transformations if he were a werewolf. Point two, on the day Sirius Black infiltrated Hogwarts, I heard a wolf howling in the background of the castle locking up, Professor Lupin also wasn't there that night."

I paused to catch I breath.

"To add onto point two, in all of my years of wandering into the forbidden forest with Fred, George and Lee, I have never seen or heard a wolf, on top of that I went with Dean to ask Hagrid if there were any wolves in the forbidden forest, he said no. And final point, Snape was teaching our DADA lesson, and he chose for us to study werewolves even thoughts weren't learning about them yet, he clearly hates Lupin, so why not sneak a hint to Lupin's biggest secret into the lesson."

"How did you- I hate when your smarter than me."

"Don't worry Granger, you'll beat me in no time." I was lying, she really thought *eye roll*.

"Anyway what were you reading?"

"A book someone left in the library."

"What's it about?"

"I'm too lazy to explain, I'll just read it to you. Come on sit." I pat the spot next to me, she sat next to me and rested her head on my shoulder.

I started reading her the story.

But my annoying friend decided to fall asleep halfway through the damn thing.

So I slapped her.

"Mione, if your going to fall asleep while I read, then fall asleep on your own bloody bed, I may be your friend but damn girl, learn how to respect boundaries." I rolled my eyes.

"I hate you." She snarled.

"No you don't."

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This is a filler chapter that's why it's not detailed 🤷‍♀️

Ily

Have a great day/night