𝕊ℙ𝔼ℂ𝕀𝔸𝕃 [Harry x reader]

-[47] Grangers-

[Y/N POV]

''Hey kiddo, come on don't take that long.'' Mr Swarior called out. 

''Coming.'' I replied as I got my trunk and went downstairs. I gave a small smile to him as stood near the fire place.

 ''Ready?'' he asked.

 ''As I'll ever be.'' I said. I went inside the fire place with my trunk and took a good amount of floo powder in my hand. 

''Granger's Residence.'' I shouted and threw the powder. I felt being stretch and then after a few seconds, landed with a thud. 

''Y/N/N!!!'' My favourite bushy haired girl squealed at the sight of me. 

''Good day?'' I asked as I dusted the dirt of myself. 

''You look so georgeous.'' she squealed again and I chuckled. ''Help me, will you?'' I asked poining at my trunk. 

''I'm so sorry.'' she apolozised and then helped me carry my trunk out of her house's fire place. 

''You are Y/N Snape. Am I right?'' A man came and asked me. I slightly bowed.

 ''Pleasure to meet you Mr. Granger.'' I greeted. 

''Such a young beauty you are!'' A women who I asumed to be Mrs. Granger said. Now I know where Hermione get her squealing voice from. 

''Thank you Mrs. Granger.''

''Come on Y/N/N. We will have loads of fun. I missed you so much.'' Hermione said. ''Me too 'Mione'' I replied as she dragged me upstairs to her room.

I had changed a lot in these days. My face had matured a bit and my features, shrarp. My eyes which were dark brown before, was almost black with a red tint to it. I had grown a little taller and my curves showed a bit, maybe more than a bit. My hair had grown longer but I decided to trim it and now it was H/L length. Now I used to atleast drink 10 blood bags a day. As my blood lust grew, my temper grew too. I could not even recognise myself when I was angry. It was scaring me so much but Severus taught me to somehow control it so I don't go on a killing ramphage. Yes, killing. I was about to slice Severus' throat when I was so angry that day.(someday. don't ask)

''Y/N/N, I missed you so much.'' Hermione said as I arranged my trunk in her room. I chuckled. 

''Me too 'Mione. But first let me breath, will ya?'' I said kind of tired. 

''Sorry. But you know what? I think I am going to get an owl.'' she said. 

''Really? Then we definitely go pet shopping.'' I said.

[Harry POV]

''Harry, open the door.'' Aunt Petunia said as I rolled my eyes(Harold getting influenced by Y/N) as I went to open the door. An old lady but not so old came in and I recognized her as Aunt Marge. I also saw a dog that came in. But now I didn't care about them. I had to get my Hogsmade form signed. 

''Uncle Vernon, I need you to sign this form.'' I said holding the parchment.

 ''What is it?'' He asked.

''Nothing. School stuff.'' I answered. 

''Later perhaps, if you behave.'' He grumbled. 

''I will if she does.'' I mumbled to myself and went inside the diing hall. Marge looked at me up and down and said 

''Oh...you're still here, are you?'' I scrunched up my nose in confusion. Where else should I be? 

''Yes..?'' I added in the toned of confusion.