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Once I got out, I went to the black lake. And saw some Slytherin bullying Neville.

"Oi!"

I marched towards them while clenching my fist.

"I told you she's coming, you all are so dead to her." I heard someone said, I looked at the owner of the voice and saw Kayden laying down under a tree.

Half of the Slytherins are watching and laughing at him as Draco, and his mates bully him while the others are just watching and too scared to help the poor boy.

"That's enough," I said sternly, I held Neville's hand and hid him behind me, "Y/N, I didn't know you're into ugly ones." Pansy walked next to Draco as she crossed her arms.

"Parkinson, not everything is about you, Neville doesn't even look like you," I smirked, everyone snickers while I heard a wheezing noise.

"Merlin's beard!! Hahaha! I'm so proud of you Y/N!" Been a while since I heard Kayden, as in Kayden Knight laughing.

"Kaydy!" Pansy whined as she stomps her feet, then it was the three chance to laugh " 'Kaydy' HAHAHA."

"Bloody hell." I rolled my eyes.

"Anyway, you should stop bothering Neville, he didn't do anything to you all." I defend him.

"You're a Slytherin; you shouldn't be friends with a Gryffindor." Draco glared.

I glared back at him "Draco, shut your mouth." I growled.

"Don't make me get angry at you." I felt so angry, and I started feeling weird.

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Your eyes started flickering colour, (Y/E/N) to red.

The weather changed; clouds started covering the sun as it began to windy. The light became dark.

One particular person eyes widen, she/he quickly ran to you. He/she covered your eyes. "****" The person whispered to your ears.

"**** you can't let them know what you are." The person whispered once again, you finally calming down as your heart beating regularly.

Everyone stared at them with widen eyes, shock on what they witnessed. But then Professor Snape came.

"Professor!" The person yelled, Snape, strolled to them, he raised his eyebrows.

"They saw them." Snape's eyes widen as he snaps his head towards everyone; he looked around and blocked everyone as he made a circle to all the students who were watching.

He took his wand and started casting a spell "Obliviate." He shot at everyone who saw what happened.

Everyone's memory started taking off; the memory just happen a few minutes ago is finally gone to their mind.

"Huh? What just happened?" "What am I doing here?" "Oh, no! I still have an essay to do!"

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"Keep your eyes shut for a minute." The voice said I felt the person took his/her hand away from my eyes.

I did what the person said; I kept my eyes shut, then open it. I felt much better.

"Y/N, are you alright? What happened?" I turned to my side and saw uncle Severus looking down at me.

I nodded "I just felt angry over something." I mumbled.

He sighed "don't let your emotions control you. I'm sure you won't like it if you make it on lose and realise what you've done." He said and left me.

"What just happened?" Terence spoke as he looked around, "ugh! Parkinson! Get off me!" I heard Kayden yelled.

I groan and massage my temples in a circular motion, "I need a rest." "I'll come with you." Kayden pushed Pansy away and ran to me.

"Alright." I nodded soon; the other three joined, the five of us went back to the castle and went to the Slytherin common room.

"Does anyone know what happened?" Henry asked as he sat down to the couch.

"Nope," Ben said as he placed his feet to the table, "Ben, feet off the table." Easton took his feet away from the table.

"What are you five doing here?" We turned around to the owner of the voice, and it was the Draco and the others.

"We got bored, and it's boiling outside," I said as I flop myself to the couch, laying my head to Easton's lap.

The others sat down with us, some of them sat at the floor since there is no space anymore, Kayden got her red juice again.

"Do you think vampires are real?" Gregory asked out of nowhere which made Kayden spat her juice or choke.

Kayden cough, I sat adequately and stroked her back "You alright?" I asked, and she nodded.

"I guess? I mean magic is real, werewolves are real." Henry shrugs, "but how about the devil then?" Vincent added.

"He's real."

"Oh, really?" Blaise stared at Kayden. She glared at him "keep looking at me like that, and I'll stab your eyes out." She hiss.

"Merlin's sake, Y/N, calm your cat down," Draco said as he pointed at her, "she doesn't bite. Unless you do something." I said as I patted her head.

We all talked about some random stuff when it was time for dinner we all went to the great hall at the same time, then got snacks from the kitchen. And didn't noticed the time.

"It's getting late; we should go to bed now." Marcus stood up, followed by everyone.

"Finally."

We all bid goodbye to each other and went to our dorm, Kayden, and I left the common room and went to ours.

"You know, I kinda miss being in the Slytherin common room and the dorm," Kayden mumbled as she walks beside me.

"But that means you to sleep in the same room as Pansy again." I chuckled when I saw her face drops.

"Also, since everyone thinks you're a boy. You might be placed to the boy's dorm." I added, she frowns even more.

"Salazar, help me." She groans, we said the password and went inside.

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I waited once she was asleep and went down to go to the Gryffindor common room. I brought my violin with me just in case.

"Y/N dear, what are you doing here at this time?" The fat lady stared down at me.

"Ssshh, don't tell. I just miss my friends since we didn't get to hang out this afternoon." I pouted and gave her puppy eyes.

She sighs "alright, password?"

"Caput Draconis."

She opened the door, and I went straight inside and saw them already.

"Hey." I smiled.

"Hello."

"Okay so, we'd better put the cloak on here, and make sure it covers all four of us - if Filch spots one of our feet wandering along on its own--" Harry explained, but someone cut him off.

"What are you doing?" said a voice from the corner of the room. Neville appeared from behind an armchair, clutching Trevor the toad, who looked as though he'd been making another bid for freedom.

"Nothing, Neville, nothing," said Harry, hurriedly putting the cloak behind his back.

Neville stared at our guilty faces. "You're going out again," he said.

"No, no, no," said Hermione. "No, we're not. Why don't you go to bed, Neville?" I continue.

I peeked at the grandfather clock by the door. We couldn't afford to blow any more time; uncle Severus might even now be playing Fluffy to sleep.

"You can't go out," said Neville, "you'll be caught again. Gryffindor will be in even more trouble. Also, stop adding Y/N to your troubles."

Aw Neville.

"You don't understand," said Harry, "this is important."

But Neville was simply steeling himself to do something desperate.

"I won't let you do it, I won't let you bring Y/N with you," he said, hurrying to stand in front of the portrait hole. "I'll -- I'll fight you!"

Aaaawww Neville.

"Neville, "Ron exploded, "get away from that hole and don't be an idiot--"

"Don't you call me an idiot!" said Neville. "I don't think you should be breaking any more rules! And you were one of the folks who told me to stand up to people!"

"Yes, but not to us," said Ron in exasperation. "Neville, you don't know what you're doing. "

He took a step forward, and Neville dropped Trevor the toad, who leapt out of sight.

"Go on then, try and hit me!" said Neville, raising his fists. "I'm ready!"

Bloody hell, are they being serious.

Then Harry turned to me. "Do something," he said desperately.

I sighed and took my wand out, and I stepped forward.

"Neville," I said, "I'm really, really sorry about this. " I raised my wand.

"Petrificus Totalus!" I whimpered, pointing it at Neville.

Neville's arms snapped to his sides. His legs sprang together. His whole body rigid, he swayed where he stood and then fell flat on his face, stiff as a rock.

Hermione ran to turn him over. Neville's jaws were jammed together so he couldn't speak. Only his eyes were moving, looking at us in horror.

Oh no, I feel bad.

"What've you done to him?" Harry whispered.

"It's the full Body-Bind," I said miserably. "Oh, Neville, I'm so sorry." I gave him an apologetic look.

"We had to, Neville, no time to explain," said Harry.

"You'll understand later, Neville," said Ron as we stepped over him and pulled on the invisibility cloak.

But leaving Neville lying motionless on the floor didn't feel like a splendid omen. In our nervous state, every statue's shadow looked like mister Filch, every distant breath of wind sounded like Peeves swooping down on us. At the foot of the first set of stairs, we spotted Mrs Norris skulking near the top.

"Oh, let's kick her, just this once," Ron whispered in my ear, I shook his head. "no."

As we she climbed carefully around her, Mrs Norris turned her lamplike eyes on us but didn't do anything.

We didn't meet anyone else until we reached the staircase up to the third floor. Peeves were bobbing halfway up, loosening the carpet so that people would trip.

"Who's there?" he said suddenly as they climbed toward him. He narrowed his wicked black eyes. "Know you're there, even if I can't see you. Are you ghoulie or ghostie or wee student beastie?"

"Should call Filch, I should, if something's a-creeping around unseen."

"Could you please shut your mouth." A voice added, the four of us turned around and saw a person all bloody again.

We couldn't see the person face due to the person's face is bloody. But this somebody is tall.

"Oh it's you, does your professor know that you're out?" Peeves flew towards the person.

"Yeah, now move away. And stop being so damn noisy." The person walked past him, but once the person was in front of us.

"Whatever." Peeves said as he floats away.

This somebody, turn his/her body to us as he/she narrows his/her eyes.

"Tch." Then the person walked away.

"Bloody hell, that was so close," Ron whispered.

"That person... He/she looks like someone..." Hermione whispered.

"Let's go."

A few seconds later, we were there, outside the third-floor corridor -- and the door was already ajar.

"Well, there you are," Harry said quietly, "Snape's already got past Fluffy."

He's not him you git.

Seeing the open door somehow seemed to impress upon all four of us what was facing us. Underneath the cloak, then Harry turned to is three.

"If you want to go back, I won't blame you, especially you Y/N. I really don't want you to get in trouble even more," he said. "You can take the cloak; I won't need it now."

I placed my hand to his shoulder "Harry, I appreciate that you're protective, but at this moment, I really don't care." I said.

"Also, don't be stupid," said Ron.

"We're coming," said Hermione.

Harry pushed the door open.

As the door creaked, low, rumbling growls met our ears. All three of the dog's noses sniffed madly in our direction, even though it couldn't see us.

"What's that at its feet?" Hermione whispered.

"Looks like a harp," said Ron. "Snape must have left it there. "

"It must wake up the moment you stop playing," said Harry. "Well, here goes. . . "

"Wait, what are you doing?" I asked, Harry, looked at me, raising his left eyebrow.

"Umm, play the flute? I got this from Hagrid." He said.

"Ugh, leave the music to me." I pulled out my violin and started playing a lullaby. Slowly, the dog's growls ceased -- it tottered on its paws and fell to its knees, then it slumped to the ground, fast asleep.

"Keep playing," Ron warned me as they slipped out of the cloak and crept toward the trapdoor. We could feel the dog's hot, smelly breath as we approached the giant heads.

"I think we'll be able to pull the door open," said Ron, peering over the dog's back. "Want to go first, Hermione?"

"No, I don't!"

"All right. " Ron gritted his teeth and stepped carefully over the dog's legs. He bent and pulled the ring of the trapdoor, which swung up and open.

"What can you see?" Hermione said anxiously.

"Nothing -- just black -- there's no way of climbing down, we'll just have to drop."

"Fine, I'll go first," Harry said, he climbed over it and looked down through the trapdoor. I peeked over, and there was no sign of the bottom.