Chapter 15: Will I?

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Y/n= Your name

Y/l/n= Your last name

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Y/n's POV:

"I still can't figure out how they found out." I said lost in thought. I'm walking with Hermione and Ginny. It wasn't that long before Ginny and I got accustomed with each other. She's a smart girl and very reasonable, unlike his brothers.

"Maybe someone saw you get scared of it?" Ginny asked. Is that possible? It was just Fred and I on that lake. I don't think Fred would spread my fear to everyone, maybe to George but not everyone. I shook my head. It's not like I did something wrong with Fred but I feel like telling them about Fred and I's encounter would be a risk.

"Don't worry Y/n, everyone has their own fears. I'm sure you'll be fine." Hermione exclaimed. I would've felt a lot better when she said those words but I'm a protector and I'd like to keep my fears to me if I want to protect people.

"Yeah, you're right. How was your DADA class by the way?" I asked.

"It was very interesting." she exclaimed. "By the way, will you be coming with us to Hogsmeade?" she asked.

I shrugged, "I'm not sure. I think it was specific for your class." and I might just decide to practice apparition with Dumbledore. He's been figuring out how to explain to the Ministry of Magic that I must be excepted from the law.

We sat on one of the benches in the courtyard. "Ginny, can I ask you something?" she looked at me and gestured for me to continue, "When you had Tom Riddle's diary, did you find anything about Hogwarts' protector?"

"Not that I could think of any. Why?"

"I'm curious, I've heard about them."

Hermione closed her book and turned to us, "I've read about them too, or him to be specific." Ginny and I began to pay attention.

"A Hogwarts' protector is known to have four souls, each from the Hogwarts founders. They have many abilities, they have power." I nodded, most of it's already the things I know.

"If they were to lose all four souls, what will happen to them?" I asked.

"I've never read anything about it. I presume they'll die?"

Ginny and I nodded. Ginny had to go back to her class and Hermione said she does too. I was just staring into space all by myself.

A lot has been going on inside my head. I couldn't figure out any solutions. I sighed. The scared must have gotten to me too deep. I need to find something to do.

I walked through the corridors, I have two free class times today. The twins are fully booked, now that I need their company they're nowhere to be found. While walking I turned to a hallway, now that I think about it, I've been staying in the Gryffindor dormitory, I've been in different houses but because of that many are starting to get curious about me.

I was so deep in thought that I bumped into someone. "Watch where you're going you mudblood. You could've hit my arm!"

My brows furrowed. What did he just call me? "Ah, it's you." I exclaimed sarcastically while getting myself back up. He got even taller too. I was just gone for a year and everyone in this castle decided to tower me.

"What are you looking at?" he asked. My gaze shifted to his arm that's wrapped with thick bandage. Hermione told me that he just had a scratch and it didn't seem that serious at all so I wonder why he still has it.

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