𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗗 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗩

"Come in." Professor Lupin said, opening the door to his classroom. (Y/N) and Harry did as he wished, entering in the classroom, glad Snape didn't give them detention.

"I haven't the faintest idea Harry how this map came to be in your possession but quite frankly, I am astounded that you didn't hand it in. Did it never occur to you that this, in the hands of Sirius Black is a map to you?" Lupin somewhat scolded Harry.

"No, sir." Harry muttered, (Y/N) stood awkwardly next to him, feeling rather uncomfortable in this situation.

"Your father never set much store by the rules either but he and your mother gave their lives to save yours. Gambling their sacrifice by wandering around the castle unprotected with a killer on the loose seems to me a poor way to repay them! Now, I will not cover up for you again Harry. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, sir." Harry replies

"I want you to return to your dormitory and stay there. And don't take any detours. If you do, I shall know."

Harry and (Y/N) started walking out of the room before Lupin stopped them. "Harry you go on, I would like to have a chat with (Y/N)."

Harry went on while (Y/N) stayed put, he mouthed 'I'll wait for you in the common room' to her. She smiled at him before walking back to the Professor.

"What is it you want to talk to me about, Professor?" She asked, her tone changing to sound more polite.

"I know the whole thing with the map was all Potter, and I'm quite glad you were there with him, but it is still dangerous for you to be going out in the middle of the night. I will let it slide this time but if I see you sneaking around the school after hours again, I will give you detention."

"I understand." She nodded, walking over to the door.

"Say hi to your dad for me when you visit him." Remus smiled.

"How-"

"Off to bed." He cut her off.

"Professor, just so you know, Harry and I don't think that map always works. Earlier on, it showed someone in the castle. Someone I know to be dead."

"Oh, really? And who might that be?"

"Peter Pettigrew."

"That's not possible." Lupin's fave changed to an expression of disbelief.

"It's just what I saw." She left the room. "Goodnight Professor."

( italics is (Y/N)'s thoughts )

Three things were semi-clear from tonight

1. Pettigrew is alive. He is either very short or takes very small steps.

2. Sirius Black isn't a threat — if Pettigrew is alive, it means Sirius didn't murder/disintegrate him, showing he isn't as big of a threat as thought to be. (He may still be a bit of a threat)

3. Professor Lupin was a marauder or whatever their called. He is the "moony" person, I know this because he is a werewolf and they shift when it is a full moon. The name and the fact he is a werewolf is also pretty self explanatory.

My lord, I am smart

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"Broaden your minds. You must look beyond. The art of crystal gazing is in the clearing of the Inner eye. Only then can you see." Professor Trelawney rambled on.

Harry was staring at the glass orb in front of him, about to fall asleep while Ron was snoring. (Y/N) was sat next to Dean, her head resting on his shoulder, as she dozed off.

"Now what do we have here?" Trelawney said, standing in front of Harry, Ron and Hermione's table.

"Oh. Do you mind me trying?" Hermione says "enthusiastically"

"Ah!" The Professor exclaims

"The Grim, possibly." Hermione said bitterly.

"My dear, from the first moment you stepped foot in my class I sensed that you did not posses the proper spirit for the noble are of Divination." The Professor says, examining Hermione's hands. "No, you see, there. You may be young in years, but your heart is as shrivelled as an old maid's, your soul as dry as the pages of the books to which you so desperately cleave."

Hermione looked disgusted by her words, ripping her hand out of the Teachers grasp. She grabbed her stuff, knocked over the glass ball/orb and walked out of the classroom.

(Y/N) clapped as Hermione walked out, loving the performance that went on in front of her. Dean placed his hands on hers to stop her from clapping as everyone in the class gave her weird looks.

"Not the time." He muttered

"Yeah, sorry. I need to learn to read the room."

"That's something we can agree on."

"Have I said something?" Professor Trelawney asked, not understanding why Hermione stormed off.

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"She's gone mental Hermione has. I mean- not that she wasn't always mental. But now it's in the open for everyone to see." Ron said.

"Ron, relax. Hermione just doesn't really like things that don't use books or the more logical side of her brain. I completely understand why she stormed out of that lesson." (Y/N) told the tall boy.

"Hang on." Harry said stopping them. He picked up the glass ball that Hermione knocked over earlier. "We better take this back."

"I'm not going back." Ron stated.

Harry looked at (Y/N) with pleading eyes.

"I'm really hungry... and Ron and I have our chicken eating challenge today." Harry's expression was a mix of sadness and annoyance.

— Background information —
Ron and (Y/N) had this thing were she would time how many chicken wings he could eat in 10 minutes, it was an annual event that they do every year.
— back to the story —

"Fine. See you later." Harry grunted.

"See you." Ron and (Y/N) said.

Harry made his way back up the staircase towards the classroom. He walks into the room, but no one is there. He places the glass ball onto its holder of Professor Trelawney's desk. As he was about to leave, the ball suddenly shined, showing a face. It was... Sirius Black!?

"Harry Potter." It said eerily. Harry felt scared and confused at the same time, suddenly a hand tapped his shoulder.

"Professor Trelawney." Harry says, noticing she was the one who taped him on the shoulder.

She gasped in response, then said, "he will return tonight."

"Sorry?" Harry was even more confused than before.

"Tonight, he who betrayed his friends, whose heart rots with murder shall break free. Innocent blood shall be split and serving and master shall be reunited once more." She then started coughing.

"Oh, I'm sorry, dear boy. Did you say something?" She acted as if nothing happened.

"No. Nothing." Harry said shaking slightly. He quickly rushed out of the room, breathing heavily.

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Ok so I have a problem with constantly wanting to upload consistently and then not doing that, so please comment how many times a week you would like me to upload. I find it easier to stick to task/feel mor motivated when someone who reads this story wants me to update.

I also changed the book covers, do you like them?

Anyway have a nice day/night