𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐒.
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One of them, an amateur artist, is at her wit's end and often wonders what new thing shall take place each year.
It star...
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Carina was starting to hyperventilate, badly.
He was right in front of her, her biggest hidden secret, studying them all keenly. Mainly her and Harry both.
She couldn't believe that it was him who she played with, cooed at, and hugged. She felt disgusted that she even let him lick at her face. Fuck. She felt horrendously sick to the stomach.
And now the truth was about to come out to her friends.
That he was her father.
She was done for.
Harry took out his wand, but Black was much quicker than him and more experienced. "Expelliarmus !" His coarse voice croaked, as he pointed Ron's wand at him. His wand shot out from his hands, flew high into the air, and landed in Black's.
Hermione whimpered from behind Carina as she gripped the back of her shirt hard, wrinkling it.
Harry held Carina's bloodied hand, grasping at it— squeezing tightly every few seconds as if it were a stress ball. He was trying hard to restrain himself from attacking Sirius Black right where he stood and begin the horrific act of killing him with his bare hands on the spot right now.
Carina felt like she was going to throw up any second, from how her stomach kept turning doing somersaults, with her head pounding grotesquely, her arm throbbing and her throat completely dry. The raven-haired girl felt like she was choking on the thick air that was laced with suspense and tension. Sirius' eyes turned to look at Carina. Her breath hitched. "Carina..." His voice croaked, his tone surprisingly soft. He started taking a small step towards them. Reaching towards her... — But before he could even make another step any further, Harry's hand had tightened even more and the both of them were pulled back by Hermione. Both, Harry and Hermione bellowed at the same time.
"DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!"
"DON'T HURT THEM!"
Carina gulped, she was dizzy.
Sirius stopped, surprised.
"Hm... I thought you two would come and help your friend." Black said rather hoarsely, addressing both Carina and Harry. He then turned his steel gray eyes to Harry. "Your father would've done the same thing. Brave of you, not to run for a teacher. I'm grateful..." He paused. "It will make everything much easier for me." Carina's mind was running haywire with a bunch of different curses and profanities, completely going berserk.
Harry, enraged, suddenly dove himself forward as if to attack Sirius Black. But before he could go any further, three pairs of hands grabbed him and held him back, tightly to ensure he wouldn't get to Black.
