"REMMY!" I hear my mum shout from downstairs.
"COMING MOTHER" I shout back.
It was finally my 4th year at Hogwarts. Nothing really interesting happened in my first 3 years, well at least nothing I chose to pay attention to. Of course being best friends with the golden trio and being a Gryffindor I was around to hear all the story's and yes I admit they were very courageous as brave but I think it was just foolish of them to put there life's at risk.
The thing is I only really let myself be associated with the golden trio in prefer to not upset my mother. She wants me to be the perfect example of a Gryffindor. You know the the one who's friends with the famous Harry Potter and has all of the Gryffindor traits and does well in school. I'm even on the quidditch team just to try and keep up with her stupid expectations.
I gather my trunk and rush downstairs to the fire place where my mother awaits.
"Merlin Remmedy when are you ever going to learn to be on time I'm always late because of your foolishness" my mother snaps.
"Sorry mother" I hate it when she uses my full name.
"Well no time to dilly dally get your fleu powder and off we go to Hogwarts"
My mother has always insisted on using the flue network to transport to Hogwarts as she says it is the most quickest and efficient way. We have to go early as she has ty lead the 1st years to the great hall for the feast and Dubledoors bore of a speach every year.
I grab the flue powder and say clearly
"Hogwarts"
Green light and ghost me until I feel my feet flat on the ground and my mother standing by my side.
"Right come come we have five minutes before all the student show" she ashers me.
I walk into the great hall and take a seat on the Gryffindor table before all the students come flooding in.
I honestly quite like the peace and quiet before the golden tree I come and bother me with all their stories about what happened over Christmas.
I said daydreaming for a bit until I heard a familiar sound of chatting coming from the hallways and the grand doors of the great Hall opening.
"Welcome students" my mother cheers.
And my fourth year has officially begun.
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Fanfiction"And in that moment I know I was his and he was mine" It's Remmy's 4th year at Hogwarts. You've had a pretty boring first 3 years consisting of living up to your mothers (Minerva Mcgonagall) expectations and trying not to disappoint her but will thi...
