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Pt. 11

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 11: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒑𝒕.2

Harry's eyes went wide at my answer. If I were being honest, I would say he would start being terrified of me just for thinking of that. Harry's mouth opened slightly to speak but only get cut off by the Professor. He had asked if everyone thought of their biggest fear, which they nodded, and told Neville to get ready. Lupin took out his wand and waved it as I hear a click. I see boggart Snape walk out of the wardrobe and walk towards Neville.
Neville starts shaking and raises his wand to point at the Professor. "Think, Neville, think," Lupin encouraged Neville. "Riddikulus!" Neville said waving his wand. Snape was now turned into wearing the outfit Neville had explained.
The class burst out laughing at the sight and boggart Snape looks confused. "Wonderful, Neville, Wonderful!" Professor Lupin smiled, also somewhat laughing.
"All right, everyone. Line up," Professor smiled. Everyone lined up and started pushing each other back. I was the only one who stayed out of the line too terrified to face my own fear.
I was probably not afraid of anything else cause nothing else scared me as much. "You alright, Potter?" Professor Lupin asks me breaking me out of my trance. I nod slowly and go into the line, but at the back. Draco looks at me concerned starting to feel worried.
I don't know how or why but I can feel what other people are feeling. It's weird. I look up at see Draco walking over to me.
"I know what you're going to ask," I sigh. "I'm still just trying to make sure," he says. I nod biting the inside of my cheek. Draco places a hand on my shoulder and stands besides me ignoring the odd looks getting sent to us. It was Ron's turn and he walked up with a smile until it turned into a terrified expression.
Ron's boggart was a one of the spiders we had saw from our second year. Ron stutters before fully letting the rest of the spell spit out of his mouth letting the spider get roll skates and struggle to stay up. Everyone laughs at the scene. I let out a mini smile biting my nail.
"Tell me," Draco blurts out not looking away from the scene in front of me. Knowing what he means I answer, "myself," I reply simply. Draco looks down at me confused. "Evil me." I add looking at his confused face, which turned into a surprised look.
"Trust me I'm just as surprised as you are," I say and turn to look at my brother who was next. Harry stood there waiting for the clown to change into his fear. The clown eventually changed into a dementor and Harry frozen. Just as Professor Lupin was about to jump in front of my brother, I teleport in front of him the dementor immediately turning into evil me with Harry's dead boggart self body next to me.
I gulp as everyone looks at me shocked. I put my hands up just inches apart from each other a light of purple coming out of it. "Hands off," I mutter and swing my hands in front of me, making the purple ball hit my boggart self allowing it to fly back into the wardrobe.
"Class dismissed," Professor Lupin says. I grab my bag and rush out of the room before teleporting down the staircase. I sigh in relief only to scream and face the person who scared me. "Professor Dumbledore," I sigh and retract my powers. "y/n," he greets. "Training?" I ask. The Professor nods. "Let's go," I say and grab his arm apparating to his office.
"Heard you've got new powers, Y/n," he says with a small smile. I smile widely. "Really?" Dumbledore nods. "Flying and the mind to control people," I squeal in excitement. "Now," Dumbledore says getting up from his seat.
"You can only control people for at least 20 minutes, no longer," he explains making me pout. "You're flying I believe, might take longer to achieve." Dumbledore says looking at me. I nod understanding. "Let's get started," Dumbledore smiles.
"Concentration is the key," he says seriously. I focus at him trying to control his mind. "Concentrate, Y/n!" I glare at his head and speak in my head whispering 'don't speak'. Dumbledores mouth immediately shuts close making me smirk. I feel my e/c change color as I glare at his head. After about 4 minutes I start to feel weak. I try to take a step forward only causing my legs to buckle and myself to fall to the floor. "You tried," Dumbledore says. I scoff at the fact that I didn't make him stop speaking.
I lift myself up and do what I did in Lupins class. I shoot the purple ball at him but he uses his wand to make it disappear. "Okay, that's totally not fair," I huff and roll my eyes. "You're practicing, Y/n," Dumbledore assures me. "By your sixth year, your powers will be powerful and you'll be able to control them yourself." He adds. "All right, fine." I sigh and rub my face feeling tired.
Dumbledore points to the seat in front of his desk, so I flop down on it and sip the water bottle I am given. Me and Dumbledore practiced with my powers for the next hour or so taking small breaks in between.
"You may head out, Potter." Dumbledore tells me. I nod and grab my bag then walk out of his office going down the staircase. Once I make it downstairs I see Cedric standing there with a smile.
"Hey, Ced!" I smile and walk over to him. "Hey, Y/n," he smiles back and reaches his hand out. I grab it and intertwine my fingers with his before allowing him to drag me. We make it to the astronomy tower and sit down on the floor.
"Anything going on back at home?" I ask and begin taking out my books. He shakes his head with a small smile. I put my hand out in front of me and concentrate letting a sunflower show up in the palm of my hand. "Here," I say and hand him the flower.
"What's this for?" He asks with a chuckle taking the sunflower from my hand. "Just thought I would give you a little something!" I smile and open my transfiguration book. "What is it you need help with now?" I ask peeking at his work.
Cedric hands me his work and I take a look at it. "It looks good, Ced. Why do you need help?" I say and look at him confused. "I just feel like it looks good," he shrugs. I nod understanding a bit. "Well your essay looks amazing, Cedric. You don't need to change anything," I complement him smiling, handing him his papers back. "Thanks, n/n," he smiles softly looking down at his papers.
I get up and walk towards the railing then look down and smirk. "Don't," Cedric says not looking up from his papers. "Well you're no fun," I huff with a pout. "It's dangerous," he objects finally looking up at me. "Cedric I can fly it's not dang-"
"Can you though?" He asks raising his eyebrows. "......n-not yet no," I stutter and smile innocently at him as he facepalms.
"You, Y/n Potter, are unbelievable,"
"Yet you love me,"
"True."
I put my books away and reach my hand out to him. "No, no, no!" Cedric says shaking his head rapidly. "Come on! It'll be fun," I smile widely. "If we die, it's on you," he says and grabs my hand. "iF wE dIe iT's oN yOu," I mock him and smirk as he glares at me. "Just hold onto me," I say and begin to stand on the railing.
   "Yeah not like I wasn't gonna do that," Cedric rolls his eyes and grips my waist as he stands on the railing too. I hold onto him and count down.
  "3.......2.........1!" I jump off the tower with Cedric. He screams and hangs on to me for dear life. I close my eyes and grip his torso and shoot up into the air before we can hit the floor. "Grab your broom," I tell him. "Why!" He asks. "Do you trust me?" I ask. "Y/n-"
   "Do. You. Trust. Me." I ask again. "Yes," he whispers softly. "Then grab your broom," I smile and let him go letting him fall. He screams but I can see him grab his wand out and shout "ACCIO BROOM!" Cedric keeps falling until I see a broom heading towards him.
   He hops on the broom and flys back towards me. "Never again," he breathes out. "Admit it, it was fun," I smile and float in the air with him. "Just a little!" He says. We talk up in the air for a while until I feel dizzy. "Cedric..." I gulp and grab my head.
   "Catch me," I whisper before shutting my eyes and allowing myself to lose consciousness, but still hear what is going on. "Y/N!" Cedric yells and flies down to catch me. I feel arms get wrapped around me and a sigh in relief.
   "Thank god," he whispers and hops off his broom and walks inside the castle.