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

~The Shrieking Shack Visitors~

y/n's pov

I teleported to the Shrieking Shack to talk to Siri. When I arrive I see Siri as a dog dragging Ron. I grabbed the newspapers on the coffee to smack him with. I went upstairs to see Ron bleeding and Siri standing creepily at the door. "Why...would...you...do...that?!" I yelled in between smacking him. "He has Peter!" he cried. I smacked him hard on the head. "Ow! Stop smacking me!" he yelled. "No! You were supposed to bring Peter, not his goddamn guard! That asshole has been bickering with Hermione for ages about her cat! You really think he's gonna give him up now?!" I was very frustrated at the Black. "Sorry," he mumbled. 

"Y/n! Move! That's Sirius Black!" Harry yelled. "Yeah, I know! He had one job! Just one! Bring Ron's rat to the shack. That was it!" I took a deep breath. "Sorry. Fudge had me worked up," I sighed and started to comfort Siri. We'd been friends for a while and when we ran out of topics he told me about his childhood and how terrible it was. His mother never loved him and the woman he did love died because of Voldemort. "Sorry, Siri," I mumbled. He nodded in forgiveness. "What the bloody hell is happening?" Ron asked panicked. "Sirius Black was framed by none other than Peter Pettigrew," I told him. "No, that's not possible! You even said Black killed Peter when you were explaining everything!" Hermione explained. "That's because Dumbledore didn't want anyone to know he was innocent. I don't know why, but he didn't want anyone to know. I'm sorry I lied to you, but I swear it was Peter. Siri risked his own life to get away from a family that served Voldemort. Do you really think after James took him in, he would kill him for fun? He told me the two were like brothers. Brothers don't kill each other," I explained carefully choosing my words, not wanting Siri to feel bad.

"What proof do you have?" Harry asked me taken aback that I sided with his so called enemy. "You know what? Never mind. Just get back and stay away from the mass murderer," he told me. "He's not a mass murderer! It's Peter! Ron's rat!" I exclaimed. "Scabbers is harmless! He's never hurt anyone!" Ron added. "Then how come he bit you? How come he's been getting lost more this year? How come he's been getting skinnier? He's been stressed since Black escaped Azkaban. Haven't you noticed? That's why he wanted to get away. To stay away from Black," I explained as calmly as I could. Sirius nodded in agreement. "Like I said before! You don't have any proof!" Harry was fuming. "Yes, I do! But Dumbledore has it! He's reviewing it in his office right now!" I spat. "Likely story! Get behind me! You're not doing anything! Just wasting your breath! It's useless!" he shot back angrily. 

I was shocked. His sudden outburst towards me wasn't why. It was that in his eyes, it looked like he meant it. I was about to breakdown crying but I knew I couldn't. I decided to just stay at Beauxbatons or Durmstrang for the rest of the year. At least there I'm appreciated. I teleported back to my dorm and started to pack everything I had. I just returned and I get called useless. How welcoming.

Time skip

Harry's pov

It's the day after everything happened. Sirius Black turned out innocent and Buckbeak never got executed. I was sitting in the common room, waiting for y/n to come downstairs, so I could apologize. "Harry!" I heard Hermione yell from the top of the girls' staircase. She made her way down, her eyes puffy, like she had been crying. "She left! She's not here anymore!" she cried. "Who?" I asked, hoping it wasn't who I thought it was. "Y/n," was all she said. I ran up the stairs so fast that I wasn't affected by the slide. I ran into the room and all her stuff was gone. Nothing was there on her bed except a piece of parchment. I looked at it and read:

Dear whoever is reading this,

I have decided to leave school early to work on some things for Dumbledore. Don't worry about me. And Harry if you're reading this, know that I'm pissed. But I understand that you only said those things because of the heat of the moment. You wouldn't want anyone defending the person who was accused of slipping your parents' location. I hope you know by now that he's innocent and that you owe me 60 galleons. Just cause I'm mad doesn't mean I stopped loving you. Loving someone means you can't stop. And I can't stop.

-y/n Gryffindor

After reading the note I fell onto my knees and cried. I shouldn't have been so mean. Plus who knows what she's gonna do if she's pissed. She punched Malfoy in the face, flipped him over, and kicked his kneecap for crying out loud. I needed to see her. Luckily for me she's my neighbor now so I should be able to see her over the summer. I collected myself and headed back to my dorm so I could start packing. Once the carriages started arriving me, Ron, and Hermione all started to head to the front courtyard. We said goodbyes to our professors and headed into one of the many carriages. This is gonna be a long summer.

|YEAR 3 ENDED|

Hello my lovely witches and wizards,

Sorry this is a short ending but I needed to close it someway. The relationship between Harry and y/n got a little too perfect to be a reality, so I had to conflict it a bit. I hope you liked it!

-miyagc_05