" don't worry about it, he'll come round eventually " ron said, rubbing my back when we sat down in potions. " yeah but i just don't even know what happened ". " i don't think he does either. when he told us what happened it didn't really make much sense as to why he did it because you wasn't doing anything wrong " harry said, sitting next to ron. i smiled as hermione took the seat next to me and snape walked in. " turn to pages 275 and 276 ". we were half way through our lesson, reading up on felix felicis when a first year boy comes in and walks up to me. " what are you doing in here?" snape snapped. " i- i've been as-asked to give th-th-this note to miss black " the boy stuttered. " oh, that's fine then " snape returned to his paperwork. " thank you " i whispered as i took the note from him.
meet me in the common room tonight at 2 o'clock sharp. make sure you're there with hermione, ron and harry.
~ snuffles xmy eyes widened as i passed the note swiftly over to harry. his face did the same as he passed it back. " how is he going to get into the common room? " harry asked me. " no idea. it can't be good though can it? if not he wouldn't have asked " i replied as we both continued on our liquid luck. i left potions to head back to the common room for my free period before care of magical creatures and harry caught up. " do you think he's okay? padfoot i mean- you say you had a bad feeling about leaving him on the train?". " i hope he's okay. yeah i mean, i don't know whether it's just because i know now that he's my dad and i didn't want to leave so soon " i shrugged. " come on, we'll talk more about it at the gryffindor tower " he said, walking with me. we walked up to the gryffindor tower and took a seat on the sofa by the fire. i faced harry and crossed my legs as he did the same whilst resting his head on his fist as his elbow supported him on the top of the sofa.
" i have no idea how he's going to get in but i feel like it has something to do with the ministry and what he was telling us on break about voldemort building out his army " harry started. " it might be about fudge blocking the fact that voldemort has returned you know? like the ministry thinks dumbledore is also making an army to defeat them " i replied, thinking of more reasons. " wait, hold on. what- what if somethings gone wrong with the order, what if they've been caught? what if-". " harry, the minister would've been to see dumbledore by now and we would've heard about it " i reassured. " yeah, yeah you're right. sorry " he breathed deeply. we spoke for the whole free period until i checked the time and saw we had two minutes before our care of magical creatures lesson. " shit! we're going to be late for hagrid!" i rushed, grabbing my bag as harry did the same and ran out after me. we sped through the halls together, out through the courtyard and down the hills to hagrid's hut. " i'm sorry professor we- we lost track of time " harry breathed as we got there just in time. " oh no bother! i'll give you a minute to calm yourselves down whilst i explain what we're doing today " hagrid replied, smiling. i looked around just as ron and hermione made their ways over. " hi " i breathed. " hey " they both chuckled.
" just a little further! " hagrid bellowed as we walked deeper into the forest. we heard a screech from ahead and harry immediately grabbed my arm. i laughed and shrugged him off. " you fought voldemort last year, face to face!, yet you're scared of a little creature making a noise?". " shut up ". " here we are!" hagrid shouted as the class gathered round. there were bony black creatures with tethered wings stood in front of us. thestrals. " what are we looking at?" ron asked. " thestrals " i replied. " raise your hand! who can see them?" a handful of people stretched their arms up in the air, me and harry being part. " very good now! what are these magnificent creatures? and why can't everyone see them?". " they're thestrals professor. they can only be seen by people who've seen death " i spoke. " correct y/n! ten points to gryffindor!" the professor cheered. " as y/n said, such creatures as these can only be seen by the same people who have seen death. if you can't see them, they're just black, bony creatures with a thin layer of coating on them with large wings. if you cannot see them, i suggest you stay where where you are " he continued. the day went by quickly and it soon was time to go down and meet sirius. i walked down to the common room at around five to two and waited for the others. hermione was down first year but soon followed by harry and ron. " where is he?" ron yawned as i looked around until i heard a voice behind me.
" y/n darling, over here! " i heard my dads voice. i spun around and saw his face carved into the flames of the fire. " dad?" i said lowly as i ran over. " hey pup, how are you?". " i'm okay dad. how are you? is everything okay?". " i'm fine, everything's fine. i just wanted to tell you a few things " he said as the others gathered round next to me. " okay go ahead. we're listening " i said. " fudge is getting more paranoid by the minute. he's still blocking the truth at every turn and he's even after dumbledore now. listen, fudge thinks that dumbledore is creating an army of all manner of creatures to take down the ministry ". " but why would fudge think that?" ron asked. " the ministry have got it into their thick heads that dumbledore wants to put fudge out of power and become minister of magic ". hermione scoffed. " i know. it's stupid to even think dumbledore would want such job ". " dumbledore has always wanted to be a teacher. why would he ruin that position for some stupid infiltrated job? especially when that would put him in more danger with voldemort " i said, my eyebrows furrowed at the thought. " you need to form an organisation. harry and y/n, teach a select few students how to defend themselves against the dark arts-". " wait, you mean- y/n and harry teach us defence against the dark arts?" ron asked. " yes. that's exactly what i mean. i've ran the idea through the order and they all agree- apart from molly of course, but what she doesn't know won't hurt her for now " my dad chuckled. " what do you think?" he continued. " i'll do it " i replied immediately. " yo-you will?". " of course ". " i will too " harry spoke up. " if voldemort's raising his army, i want to fight " harry and i said in unison. the conversation with sirius had soon ended when he thought someone was coming so he left quickly.
" i'll tell people who i think would be interested tomorrow but for now, i think it's best if we head off to bed. we'll hold a meeting in hogsmeade on saturday " hermione said, getting up and bidding us goodbye. i followed shortly after, walking up to the shared dorm with lee and the twins. i walked in to find fred sat up straight up with his side lamp on. " well good morning " he whispered. " morning fred ". " where did you get off to?" he smirked. " i was only downstairs " i smiled as i looked over at george's bed and saw him sleeping peacefully. " hey, come here. talk to me " he patted the space on his bed snd i walked over and sat by him. " talk to me. you know i'm here for you ". i took a deep breathe and explained everything with george (as if he didn't already know all of it), and the meeting on saturday along with the conversation we just had with my father. "- and i don't know it's just everything with george was overwhelming enough and now i've got this too! " i finished and sighed. " wow uhm- sorry i didn't mean to ramble on like that " i said shyly. " no it's okay, it's good to talk about these things. it's less of a burden to you then " he smiled back. he helped the best he could and gave me advice on what to do with george. " right now clear off to your own bed. i want sleep " he chuckled as he kissed my head. " sleep well, goodnight " i chuckled as i got up and walked over to my bed, slipping into the cold covers- soon drifting into a deep slumber.
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