'Till The End Darling

35. Sassy Seamus

⚠️ this chapter contains sexual content.

Narrators pov:

Hermione and Ron left to take care of some prefect duties. While Y/n and Harry were headed to the Gryffindor common room. As the two friends made there way through the crowds, numerous people pointed and whispered. Y/n noticed Harry was keeping his gaze fixed directly to the floor.

"Ignore them, they don't know anything" she tried to reassure

"I was stupid not to expect this" he said angrily.

"Come on we'll go the back way" she led him through some much less crowded corners of the castle. Admitedly it took a lot longer but there were less people so it was worth it.

"Wow how do you even know about all these backways?" Harry asked, he was definatley greatfull to have her with him.

"Well mainly the twins, but also you know how I like to wander." She said.

"Well,well,well" Theodores calm voice spoke.

Both Harry and y/n ignored him and continued walking.

"Not talking to me anymore Reverie?" Nott said. "Mind you I don't care, I see you're still hanging round with that liar"

Harry was about to retort but y/n stepped forwards "just go upstairs Harry. Ill meet you in the common room"

"Yeah listen to youre girlfriend Potter" Nott teased.

Harry left with a sunken head. When he was out of sight Notts cold expression eased "Nice Holiday?"

"I beg youre pardon" Y/n said, taken a back by his change in attitude.

"What?" He smirked. "Oh come on don't give me that face, you know how it is."

"Know how what is?" She said, daring him to continue.

"Well you know me and you, I can't have people thinking I'm acctually friends with a.."

"A what? A mudblood."

"Oh come on 'darlin relax" Theodore leaned on the wall. He really didn't have a care in the world. But then again how could he ever understand what its like to be someone such as y/n, when he's always known the opposite and privilege of being a pureblood.

"Dont you fucking Darling me Theodore Nott. Do you know... i acctually thought we were friends. Real friends not just for the sake of Yule Ball thing. But clearly not" she turnt on the spot and left for the Gryffindor tower with her head held high.

Y/n reached the end of the corridor leading towards the Common room.
She came to a halt in front of the portrait of the fat lady. Suddenly realising she didn't know the new password.

"Shit" y/n said to herself

The Fat Lady smoothed the folds on her satin dress and looked sternly at the girl "no password, no entrance Reverie."

"But-but you even know my name?" Y/n tried to convince.

"No password, no entrance" she repeated snootily.

"Fantastic" Y/n huffed.

"Y/n I know it!" She turnt to see Neville jogging towards her. "Its mimbelius mimbultonia" he said breathlessly.

"Correct" The fat ladys portrait swung open towards them.

"Wow Neville, well done" she smiled. Usually Neville was the first to forget the passwords.

"Its one that I'll acctually be able to remember" he grinned and held up the strange cactus looking thing in his arms "this is a mimbelius mimbultonia, the password is named after a plant!"