Devil's Child (Harry Potter x Reader Years 1-4) (ON HOLD)

~Hogsmeade~

"That's it guys. I'm not going," Harry said as he just failed his attempt to get a signature from Minnie. I started calling her that once my training and testing was over and passed. I swear she becomes happier whenever I mention the nickname. "I'm definitely not going if you're not going, babe. I'm gonna have to deal with these 2 alone if that's the case and I'd really rather not," I told him, following him inside the castle. "Please go, y/n! I don't want to be the reason you missed your first Hogsmeade trip," Harry begged. "Nope! I need to talk to Dumbledore anyway! I'll see you half an hour!" I told him kissing his cheek before teleporting to Dumbledore's office.

"Okay, you need to tell me why I can heal myself and why I can see the dead. I didn't read about it in the Hades' Descendants book!" I exclaimed once I teleported to his desk. "Well, not all descendants have the power, Ms. Gryffindor. Only special descendants do. If legend is correct, you can bring back the dead with a very powerful desire to bring the soul back. Although no one is able to bring back the dead unwillingly, you can willingly. I believe the reason you can see the dead, besides the ghosts of the castle, is an indication you have enough power to bring back the dead. Why don't we find a dead insect to test it on?" Dumbledore explained. I nodded slowly and we found a dead spider in the corner of his office.

I focused on bringing back the spider and a golden thread came out of the palm of my hand. The spider took a few breaths and muttered 'thank you'. I screamed. A loud scream too. "Albus! Is everything alright?" Minnie asked rushing into the office. "The...spider....talked to me.....spider talked," I tried to get out. Dumbledore chuckled softly before putting a comforting hand on my shoulder. "You can talk to spiders?" he asked. "Well it spoke and I understood it," I told him. "Maybe it was in the spider's head. Legend has it, the mind reader can understand any creature in their head," Dumbledore explained. I nodded realizing that's how I always communicated to Bucky. Bucky. I just remembered Hagrid sending me a letter covered in tears saying that Buckbeak was meant to be executed. I choked back tears and decided to find Harry.

"Harry? HARRY!" I screamed at the pendant when I was in the Charms corridor which was completely empty. "N/n? Is that you?" Harry's voice rang. "Yeah! Umm...where are you?" I asked him. "On the bridge with Professor Lupin," he answered. I teleported and saw Harry tucking his pendant under his shirt. He was frowning as Remmy started walking away. "I'll let you two have a moment," he said and exited the bridge. "You seem upset. You wanna make a bet that you will definitely win?" I asked Harry. "What do you have in mind, princess?" he looked at me with a small smile. "I bet 30 galleons that Black is innocent," I told him. "60 galleons. I need to earn back the savings back," he responded and we shook on it. "Once Black is caught or admits he did or didn't do it, is when we'll pay up, got it?" I asked him. He nodded in agreement and put his arm around my shoulders. He kissed my temple and he decided to take me somewhere.

Once we stopped we were in front of the quidditch pitch. "Why are we here?" I asked Harry. "I wanna practice a bit. Let me go get my broom," he said before heading off to the broom closet. I teleported into the closet first and grabbed his broom. "You stole a Potter's broom? You're gonna regret it," Siri said from behind me. "Godric! Shut up Siri! And turn into a dog or the dementors will suck your face!" I teased. He laughed a little before turning into a dog. "Siri's right! If you ever stole my broom you'd be in big trouble!" James said as his wisp. "Stop trying to intimidate her. She can't hear or see you!" Lily exclaimed. "Yes I can. And James, you're not that scary," I told them.

I got a weird look from Siri and some shocked faces from Lily and James. I kicked off from the ground and started to fly around. "Y/n! Did you take my-? I should've known!" Harry exclaimed from the ground. I flew towards him and jumped off his broom. He started flying around too then eventually landed next to me. "I don't get it. You're an amazing quidditch player yet you don't play!" Harry exclaimed. "I'm not allowed to. Cause I have these powers," I explained and made a wind dragon. "Meet Opal. She's a wind opaleye dragon," I joked. I put Harry on her back. Instead of him falling through he was flying on it's back. I giggled watching his smile grow. He spread his arms out like he did on Bucky. A tear streamed down my face at the thought of Bucky. I quickly wiped it away once Opal and Harry came flying back to me. 

"You're right! Dragons are a lot more comfortable than hippogriffs!" he breathed once he hopped off Opal. I waved my hand and she disappeared. "And like I told you that time we were on the hippogriff, you were hearing things Harry! I never said dragon!" I told him laughing a little. "Why is Snuffles staring at me like that?" Harry asked. Snuffles growled at me at the mention of his name. I stifled a laugh before responding to Harry. "You are kind of new to him. He might just be a little skeptical about you," I told him. He nodded understandingly. Stop looking at him you idiot! I screamed at Siri in his head. I'm the idiot? You're the one who let me on the grounds! he spat in my head. Fine! You wanna go back to that miserable shack? I spat back. "Umm, you good there y/n?" Harry asked. "Yep! Just explaining to Snuffles that he can trust you!" I told him. I turned away from Harry and glared daggers at Snuffles. 

I saw some carriages in the distance. People must be returning from Hogsmeade. Snuffles, go back to the shack! People are coming back from Hogsmeade, I instructed Siri in his head. He nodded slightly and left. "Where'd Snuffles go?" Harry asked. "Back to the forest, why?" I asked him. He shook his head and pulled me into his shoulder while we walked to greet Ron and Hermione.