《Hidden||Harry Potter various[YEAR 1-2]》ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ↣ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ᴇɪɢʜᴛ↢

Advertisement

꧁☬⋆ᵞᴼᵁᴿ ᴾᴼᵛ⋆☬꧂

"Someone slept well." Draco rests his chin in his hand as he stared at me.

I grinned at him and nodded, "Yup, I did; it was a nice dream." I giggled.

"That's great to hear then." He grins back, "oh yeah, there will be tutor later, right?" He asked.

I nodded once again, "Yup, meet us at the library at five o'clock, sharp. Grandpa told me that he would lend us a room to study in." I gave him a thumbs up.

"At the library? Five o'clock sharp?" Adrian sat down next to me and filled his plate with his food.

"Yup, be there." The boys nodded, "by the way, the four will be there, right? The four musketeers?" Terence asked.

"Yeah, why? Are we not allowed to be there?" Ben frowned his eyebrows at him.

"No, not really. But where is the other one?" Theo said as he looked around.

"Who?"

"Knight," Draco said as he drank his pumpkin juice.

"Here." All of us jumped from our seats, "Merlins Beard!" Easton placed his hand to his chest.

I turned around and saw her leaning against the wall with orange on her hand. But when she broke it into half, inside was red, "is that blood orange?" Henry asked.

"Yeah, why, got a problem with it." She glared at him; then she turned to me, "I'll be there sharp or earlier." She smiled at me.

"Thanks, and could you maybe let the others know? Wait here, gave this paper to them. I already wrote the time and date, also place where to meet so we all can go to the room together." I handed her some papers.

"Alright, then." She took the papers and started walking to the Gryffindor table and gave the papers to the people who will be with us.

"It's odd to see Ken like that, I am anxious. He got skinny a bit, paler and didn't talk that much." Henry said as he stared at her.

"Why? Got feelings for Knight?" Pike snickers, Henry glared at him "Shut your mouth." He hisses.

"Oh lookie look who's here! Knighty Knight, what can we do for your visit to our humble Hufflepuff table." I heard Leon's voice.

"Diggory, here." I saw her pass the paper to him, but Leon grabbed the paper.

"Oh look, there's a show starting at the Hufflepuff table," Blaise said.

Everyone looked at their table, eyeing at them. But then Kayden took her wand out and pointed at Leon's neck.

"Drop.it." she glared at him, pressing her wand to his neck.

"H....hey, Kn...Knight. Calm do...wn." I saw Cedric trying to calm her down; I looked at my family as they were also watching.

I stood up and ran to them; I grabbed her hand and put her wand down and place it back to her pocket. I turned towards Leon, "may I have the paperback." I said.

"Y..yeah." He gave me the paper, and I gave the paper to Cedric.

➱➱➱➱

"Alright, everyone. Like I said before, just ask any questions or maybe ask for help and we'll help you." I smiled at everyone as I sat in front of them.

We are currently at the room that grandpa let us use every tutor group.

Then Hermione raised her hand, "yes, Hermione? What is it?" I said.

Advertisement

"Is God a female or a male?" She asked I narrow my eyes at her.

"Pardon?"

"Is God a female or a male?" She asked once again.

Blaise started laughing along with the other Slytherin with him, "what kind of question is that? God is a male, of course."

"God is a woman. Therefore God is a Goddess." Kayden spoke as she keeps reading her book as she drank juice, that is red. . .

"Are you insane? Where did you get that information from?!" Blaise laughed.

It's weird how I agree on what she said, that God is a woman. . . I just don't understand the feeling.

"From history, and the other books. Haven't you read about the book of the Goddess? It also says different history about heaven and hell." She said as she snaps her eyes on him.

"Knight is right; it says here God is actually a woman. See." Easton stood up and showed us a book and showing us a portrait of the Goddes.

"God is female, muggles and some magic flok thinks God is male, but God is certainly a Female. Therefore, God is a woman signifying she's a Goddess, in myths explains that the appearance of the Goddess is spectacular. She has pure white hair and sapphire eyes. It says that the Goddes is remarkably gorgeous. Saying that she's the one and only original Aphrodite in the world."

"Merlin's beard..." Ron murmured, as he stares at the portrait.

But then Hermione narrow her eyes to the picture and then to me, "what?" I asked.

She took the book and placed it next to my face, "you look like her." She said as she keeps glancing at the book and to me.

"Y/N! What if she's your mother." Ron gasp, I gave him a 'what-you-talking-about' look. "Are you mental or something?" I said.

"What? Just saying, you two completely look alike." He pointed out and shrugs. "This will be the only time I will agree on what you said Weasley; she sure looks like her," Draco said as he stared at me.

"We are not even sure if that's, she really looks like." I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes.

Kayden stood up and grabbed the book, "The Goddes appearance is way better in person, the book saying is real. She is breathtaking." She said as she sips her juice.

Then Seamus scoff "as if you met her already." Kayden froze and glared at him dead in the eye.

"I wasn't talking to you." She spat.

Hold on. . .My hair in my dream was pure white. . .But my eyes were red? Also the lady from the mirror, she has pure white hair.

"Does it say anything more about her or maybe her family?" I asked, Easton, shook his head.

"No, but there is a book about her and her family. Also, about the angles and the goddess." He stood up and took the book from Kayden.

But then he sighed "but I don't think the book is here in Hogwarts."

"Are you talking about the Bible?" Dean asked, Easton, rolled his eyes and groan.

"No, it is not a Bible." Kayden sighs.

"Then what is it?" I asked.

"Duh~ a book. Ugh, this is empty now, I have to go. I'll see you all later, Hermione look after her, and yourself too. If the boys tried to do anything funny to you two, run to me. Got it?" Hermione and I nodded our head and then she left.

Advertisement

"Blimey, Knight sure can be scary sometimes." Cedric chuckled, Easton, Ben, Henry and I looked at him with a terrified expression.

"What?" He asked, "it's not sometimes, its always." Ben gulped.

"But, I'm telling you, Y/N is scarier." Percy pinches the bridge of his nose.

"How?"

"Make her angry, and it will be your death," Marcus added. "Hey! I am not that scary!" I pout.

"Actually, Y/N, you are. Remember what happened in the girl's bathroom? The troll?" Harry said.

"Yeah???" I gave him a confused look.

"It was our first time seeing you angry, and you look terrifying." Ron gulped.

"Well, thank you." I smiled sarcastically.

➱➱➱➱

꧁☬⋆ᴺᴼ ᴼᴺᴱ'ˢ ᴾᴼᵛ⋆☬꧂

In years to come, Harry would never quite remember how he had managed to get through his exams when he half expected Voldemort to come bursting through the door at any moment. Yet the days crept by, and there could be no doubt that Fluffy was still alive and well behind the locked door.

It was sweltering hot, especially in the large classroom where they did their written papers. They had been given special, new quills for the exams, which had been bewitched with an Anticheating spell.

They had practical exams as well. Professor Flitwick called them one by one into his class to see if they could make a pineapple tapdance across a desk.

Professor McGonagall watched them turn a mouse into a snuffbox -- points were given for how pretty the snuffbox was but taken away if it had whiskers.

Snape made them all nervous, breathing down their necks while they tried to remember how to make a Forgetfulness potion.

But yet manage to give points to the Slytherin students, especially a certain Slytherin girl, who was having so much fun making potions. And that is you.

Harry did the best he could, trying to ignore the stabbing pains in his forehead, which had been bothering him ever since his trip into the forest.

Neville thought Harry had a bad case of exam nerves because Harry couldn't sleep, but the truth was that Harry kept being woken by his old nightmare, except that it was now worse than ever because there was a hooded figure dripping blood in it.

Maybe it was because they hadn't seen what Harry had seen in the forest, or because they didn't have scars burning on their foreheads, but Ron, Hermione and Y/N didn't seem as worried about the Stone as Harry.

The idea of Voldemort certainly scared them, but he didn't keep visiting them in dreams, and they were so busy with their studying they didn't have much time to fret about what Snape or anyone else might be up to.

But also scared for Y/N sake, as he remembers what Hagrid told him when they all first met. About the Miracle Child. Thinking Voldemort might snatch her away from him- from everyone.

And Neville was shocked seeing Kayden with a patch on her right eye. The animal fight keeps echoing on his head, making him shivers seeing wild and dangerous beast fighting in front of him and seeing them close with his both eyes.

Their mainly last exam was History of Magic. One hour of answering questions about batty old wizards who'd invented self-stirring cauldrons and they'd be free, free for a whole wonderful week until their exam results came out.

When the ghost of Professor Binns told them to put down their quills and roll up their parchment, Y/N couldn't help cheering with the rest.

"That was far easier than I thought it would be," said Y/N as they joined the crowds flocking out onto the sunny grounds.

"I needn't have learned about the 1637 Werewolf Code of Conduct or the uprising of Elfric the Eager."

Hermione always liked to go through their exam papers afterwards, but Ron said this made him feel ill while you, you didn't mind, so they wandered down to the lake and flopped under a tree.

The Weasley twins and Lee Jordan were tickling the tentacles of a giant squid, which was basking in the warm shallows.

"No more studying," Ron sighed happily, stretching out on the grass.

"You could look more cheerful, Harry, we've got a week before we find out how badly we've done, there's no need to worry yet." Harry was rubbing his forehead.

"I wish I knew what this means!" he burst out angrily. "My scar keeps hurting -- it's happened before, but never as often as this. "

"Go to Madam Pomfrey," You suggested.

"I'm not ill," said Harry. "I think it's a warning. . . it means danger's coming. . . "

Ron couldn't get worked up, and it was too hot.

"Harry, relax, Hermione's right, the Stone's safe as long as Dumbledore's around, I meant by your grandpa by the way. Anyway, we've never had any proof Snape found out how to get past Fluffy. He nearly had his leg ripped off once, and he's not going to try it again in a hurry. And Neville will play Quidditch for England before Hagrid lets Dumbledore down."

"Right." You sighed.

Harry nodded, but he couldn't shake off a lurking sensation that there was something he'd forgotten to do, something important. When he tried to explain this, Hermione said, "That's just the exams. I woke up last night and was halfway through my Transfiguration notes before I remembered we'd done that one. "

Harry was quite sure the unsettled feeling didn't have anything to do with work, though. He watched an owl flutter toward the school across the bright blue sky, a note clamped in its mouth. Hagrid was the only one who ever sent him letters. Hagrid would never betray Dumbledore. Hagrid would never tell anyone how to get past Fluffy. . . never. . . but. . .

Harry suddenly jumped to his feet.

"Where are you going?" said Ron sleepily.

"I've just thought of something," said Harry. He had turned white. "We've got to go and see Hagrid now. "

"Why?" panted you, hurrying to keep up.

"

Don't you think it's a bit odd," said Harry, scrambling up the grassy slope, "that what Hagrid wants more than anything else is a dragon, and a stranger turns up who just happens to have an egg in his pocket? How many people wander around with dragon eggs if it's against wizard law? Lucky they found Hagrid, don't you think? Why didn't I see it before?"

"I mean, I would take the dragon from a stranger, it's a dragon for Salzar sake!" You huff.

"What are you talking about?" said Ron, but Harry, sprinting across the grounds toward the forest, didn't answer.

    people are reading<Hidden||Harry Potter various[YEAR 1-2]>
      Close message
      Advertisement
      You may like
      You can access <East Tale> through any of the following apps you have installed
      5800Coins for Signup,580 Coins daily.
      Update the hottest novels in time! Subscribe to push to read! Accurate recommendation from massive library!
      2 Then Click【Add To Home Screen】
      1Click