a new kind of love ᝰ h. potter

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➳ ➵ ➴ ➶ ➸ ➷ ➹ = time skip

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I'm so glad that Vivian said we could visit! A few days ago, I got a letter saying my dad woke up from a coma in Saint Mungo's. I thought my father was dead or abandoned me but I was wrong. Dumbledore said Josh and I visit him one weekend each month. I was wondering what my father was doing in Saint Mungo's but I hope he can answer all my questions when I visit.

When Harry entered my room, I decided on not telling him about the letter and my dad. I just didn't feel ready for people to know yet, I haven't even visited yet, maybe I'll tell them after I do.

After Harry calmed me down slightly, went back downstairs for dinner. When I came back all the others were so confused on what just happened,they shouldn't really surprised when thing like this happened. I after all am (Y/N) McKinnon and I'm very over dramatic.

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We were on our way to Hogwarts! Mr Weasley said the Ministry were supplying us with cars to the train station. Harry seemed a little on edge but I didn't ask why. Mrs Weasley carefully escorted me through the barrier, like Mr Weasley had done with Harry. I didn't like this strange behaviour but I didn't say anything.

Mr Weasley and Harry went to have a talk. I searched the station for Josh, I hoped he didn't see me. After he pushed me into Harry and Ron's compartment in my first year, he made it a tradition to trip me up or push me over, every train ride to Hogwarts.

When Mr Weasley finally let Harry go, the Weasley children, Hermione and I were on the train and the train had started to move. We pulled Harry on and waved goodbye to Mr and Mrs Weasley. We separated from the twins and Ginny, but all the compartments were full.

"What about this one?" I suggested as we got to the back of the train.

"All the other ones are full, this will do." Hermione said opening the door.

At that moment, I felt a pairs of hands push me forward. I fell on the floor and turned around to see Josh laughing in front of me.

"Every damn year!" I yell, annoyed. I stood up and chased him down the train. He let out a scream a little kid would make and ran for dear life. I made it back to the others a few minutes later, my hair and clothes messy.

"What happened to you?" Ron asked, giving me a weird look.

"I beat Josh up with a book, then he took that book and started to chase me around. I ended up in the twins compartment and they were testing a prank, which exploded in my face." I sighed, sitting next to Harry.

Next to me was a man in worn out robes, that covered his face.

"Professor R.J Lupin, I assume he's our new defence against the dark arts teacher." I shrugged looking back at the others. Ron and Harry gaped at me.

"How do you know, we thought Hermione was the only one who spots out stuff like that." Ron said, pointing to the mans trunk.

"I noticed because I, unlike you, don't lack common sense." I rolled my eyes, Ron huffed and Harry scoffed.

"I didn't realise his trunk said his name, are you calling me stupid?" Harry asked, pretending to be offended.

"Yes." I laughed, Harry smiled, then pretended to pout.

"Meanie," he muttered. I grinned and messed up his hair. An hour passed and I was starting to get sleepy, the trolley lady was bound to come in about an hour. Harry, Ron, Hermione and I had been talking about random things. My eyes were getting heavy, so I let them shut, my head rested on the closest thing to me.