The Cursed Ice part 2

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It's been weeks since what in that locked room, y/n and the two boys have been getting closer as friends  and helped y/n discover this new mystery without being caught. Y/n has been hearing whispers more often but would not let the boys know afraid they would tell someone so she keeps it as a secret.

But that little doubt she has at the back of her mind that something terrible is about to happen stays locked in her mind as she sometimes thinks about the what ifs. Y/n refuses to tell her parents or the head teacher as she knows they will get into trouble for sneaking outside of lessons to break into a locked room.

This doesn't help that she sometimes hears the professors talk about some ice that appears in Hogwarts.

Y/N POV:

 I woke up this morning ready for my lessons, I have learn so much by being here and I know there's so much more to learn. Scorpius and Hugo has began to warm up to each other and start to get a long.

Which is very good considering that Scorpius usually hangs out with the mean boys at Hogwarts and bully others he still makes time for our adventures. My parents and I have been writing to each other a lot. I miss them...but I cannot risk going home so I haven't told them anything yet.

My father answered me back to my letter when I asked about the cursed ice but he said that there are many secrets in Hogwarts that even he didn't discover which makes me wonder about this ice so much.

Potions Class:

"Right everybody pick up your ingredients as I have asked and start your Potion with your partner!" The professor shouts impatient to the children as they all scatter with their books in their hands looking for what ingredients they need

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"Right everybody pick up your ingredients as I have asked and start your Potion with your partner!" The professor shouts impatient to the children as they all scatter with their books in their hands looking for what ingredients they need. Y/n and Hugo work together to find the right ingredients and go back to their table.

"two drops of dragon breath then stir it five times clock wise.." Hugo looks at the book in front of him as he directs to Y/n what to do. "are you sure this is right?" Y/n stirs carefully so the potion doesn't explode in her face like it did five minutes to someone. "Yes y/n I'm sur- oh no wait its three dragon breath upss" As soon as Hugo says that the potion in y/n face explodes and dark dust particles float .

Y/n stays still with her eyes closed breathing in and out to try and calm down so that she doesn't murder Hugo as soon as she opens her eyes. "It's not my fault, the book was upside down.." Y/n opens her eyes and looks at Hugo then starts to throw the black dust on him as they fight they got the attention of their professor. "that's enough, y/n go to your dorm and clean up!" The professor spoke sternly to the two friends.

"I wish to not see you young Potter making trouble again or I will have to deduct points from your house" Y/n looks at the professor with a shocked expression because all she did was make a little of mess.  "But professor it wasn't my faul-" the professor cut her "there's no speaking back to a adult here young Potter, I see your Slytherin reputation proceeds you.."

Y/n looks at the class  and then at her friend as she walks out. Hugo looks at y/n with a apologetic look as she walks out of the classroom to her dorm.

Slytherin Dorm:

Slytherin Dorm:

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Y/n Pov:

I Throw my dirty clothes on my bed as I change in a clean uniform angrily, "what does he mean my reputation proceeds me.." I whisper to myself as I tie my hair up.  I look in the mirror to see how I look and for a split second I see a shadow in behind me, I turn around quickly looking around frankly for the shadow "Y/n.. hurry" There is that voice again.

I look around my room and the dorm for the voice as its getting closer, the voice suddenly stops and I look around breathing heavily from my adrenaline running through my body. "who are you?" I ask the numb air as it feels around me my hands start shaking and the lights start flickering as the gust of wind gets foggier I grab my wand ready to fight.

"Lumos" The spell rolls out of my mouth as I point my wand around as now its completely pitch dark. With shaky hands I move around but suddenly stop when I start to hear something. My hearts beats fast in my chest ready to jump out and my breathing becomes unfocused as I hear slow footsteps in the room I freeze in place.

The footsteps become closer and closer I began to see a face in the darkness close to me, it looked like a bad ghost but it was still to dark to determine what it was. That's when I start to scream and the lights  turn on again and the fog disappears the door opens with a loud bang and a boy stand at the door frame looking at me concerned.  

"are you alright?" says the boy who starts to walk towards to me worried. As he gets closer my mind starts to work again and I look at his green uniform realising he's a Slytherin too. "hello can you hear me?" Says the boy waving his hand in my face as I break from my trance. "huh oh yeah.." I say trying to keep my ears from falling.

I extend my arm and say my name "i-im y/n po-" he shakes my hand "y/n potter I know, my name is Mace Finley".  "Why were you screaming?" I think of an excuse to say "I uhh saw a spider.." I cannot tell him what is actually going on.

He turns looking around frantically as he runs behind me "what are you doing?" I say confused, Mace looks on the floor next to us as its going to eat us and starts to walk to the door "did you say spider, where did it go oh god I'm scared of spiders they really scare me" Mace continues to ramble on then hits the door without noticing.

I laugh at his funny behaviour and just let him run out the door, but then realise i'm all alone again.

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