CHAPTER 52-End of Fifth Year

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(Ophelia's POV)
"Professor Snape, may I speak with Ms.Mendoza and Mr.Malfoy please?" McGonagall enters our potions class. It was the last day of school.

I look at Blaise, who was sitting next to me

"Good luck" he chuckles, I give him a sarcastic smile

And exit the classroom, Draco slightly behind me

"Follow me" McGonagall sighs, we follow her throughout the castle before getting into her empty classroom

"You stay here Mr.Malfoy I need to talk to you both separately" McGonagall orders and closes the door behind me

"I don't know if you have heard, but last night your father was arrested and sent to Azkaban," she says

"Oh," I say

What else am I supposed to say? "Oh no, my poor father!!" Am I supposed to cry? If I'm being honest, I don't really care.

"There will be a trial day, somewhere during the summer" McGonagall explains

"Ok...is that all?" I ask

"No, we have to talk about your living situation," McGonagall says

"What about it?" I ask

"Well, there will be no adult supervision in your household for the time being" she explains

"Right. I can manage Professor, I really can. It'll be no different than before." I say

"Alright, I believe you. You can go." she hesitantly says

"Oh, and can you ask Mr.Malfoy to come in please?" McGonagall adds and I hesitantly nod before exiting the classroom

"It's uh...your turn" I mumble

"What did she tell you?" Draco asks

"It doesn't matter," I say before walking away

- - - -

"What did she want to talk to you about?" Pansy asks as she closes the door to my room

"My father, he was sent to Azkaban last night" I explain

"Oh my god, Phelia I'm so sorry," Pansy says

"Eh, I'm alright," I respond, sitting on my bed

"Are you sure?" Blaise asks as he sits in the chair in my room

"Yeah I'm sure, I really could care less" I chuckle

"Oh my god is that bad?" I whisper

"Of course not! After what happened during summer, he deserved it" Pansy chuckles, also sitting on my bed

"He did" I chuckle

"Did she tell you why?" Blaise asks

"No, she just said there was going to be a trial for it" I explain

"Anyway, it's not like it's a big change. It always seems like I'm alone when I go home" I add

"Merlin's Beard, that sounds depressing" I chuckle

"You could stay with me like you did last year" Pansy suggests

"Thanks, Pans, but I'll be fine, really" I grin

Suddenly a loud slam of a door, Draco must be back.

"What do you think she told him?" Pansy whispers

"No idea" I whisper back

"Do you think Lucius was sent to Azkaban too?" Blaise whispers

"Don't doubt it" I say

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