Fast enough, all of Hogwarts have heard of Astraea's boggart and started whispering and pointing at her. She didn't understand why though. Was it because of what her boggart was or was it because she couldn't face it? People should really learn how to mind their own fucking business.
"We have McGonagall now", George said reading his timetable.
"Oh how I miss her", Fred sighed.
Astraea was busy looking around and watching people whispering and pointing.
'Her boggart was her being a death-eater?'
'She is such a drama queen'
'Look at me, I'm Astraea Black, if I am not the center of attention every year I die!'
'Poor Astraea she didn't ask for any of this'
'How the hell did she make it as a prefect?'
'I bet she knows where her father is and she'll eventually join him'
'George can do much better than this freak'
All the voices were too much, they were too loud. Astraea stopped in the middle of the hall and tried to stopped listening by putting her fingers in her ears. She squeezed her eyes shut and pressed her fingers harder in her ears trying to stop listening.
"Hey, hey", she felt someone put his hand on her shoulder. "Breathe come on"
She opened her eyes to see George.
'Look at that drama queen'
She squinted her eyes shut again.
"Focus on me", she heard his voice. She tried to focus on him and only him.
'I love you' she heard him. 'You are the best thing that ever happened to me'
She started to calm down, breathing slowly. She opened her eyes and looked into George's hazel ones.
"Don't let them or their thoughts put you down, you are a bloody prefect and I fucking love you", George muttered.
"I fucking love you too", Astraea replied chuckling. He then kissed her pulling her close.
"Mr. Weasley, why is it every time I see you, you are kissing my goddaughter?" they heard Remus.
George jumped and put a fair good distance between them.
"S-sorry sir", George started to mumble.
"Why aren't you both in class?" Remus asked.
"I had a panic attack, started hearing everyone's thoughts at once and he calmed me down", Astraea explained holding George's hand.
"Well then", Remus said scribbling something on a paper. "Give this to Professor McGonagall"
She smiled in gratitude and went to Transfiguration with George.
"Where is Fred?" Astraea asked noticing Fred was nowhere to be seen.
"Ran to McGonagall's class to give her an excuse", George replied and Astraea nodded.
They arrived late to the class and Astraea didn't need to read Minnie's mind to know she was disappointed. George went over and gave her the note to which she read and he eyes softened looking at Astraea.
"Alright now since everyone is here we will start our lesson", Minnie said.
"As you know you have O.W.Ls this year and I will do my best to keep you prepared. Therefore, this year won't be easy and I won't be merciful. Your assignments will be graded just like the O.W.Ls' grading system and every few days there will be drop quiz. So, I expect you to study hard and work hard"

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Black Soul- George Weasley
FanfictionIt all began on October 31, 1983, when James and Lily Potter were murdered by Lord Voldemort. Astraea remembers, in a blur, how her mother Aurora woke her up to take her to her aunt's Andromeda. She remembers them talking how her mother woke up to a...