Go through the journey of a young boy named Y/N Mavros, who is the product of two worlds that have fated him to fight for the survival of the magical world.
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WELL, THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER OF YEAR 3. IT SHALL BE A BIG ONE.
READ ALL THE WAY THROUGH, YOU WONT REGRET IT.
ESPECIALLY THE ENDING. (; ________
It takes them ten minutes to sort everything out and get back into the tunnel. A still unconscious Snape leads the way, being held by Lupin, who is pointing his wand to the back of Pettigrew and at the same time holding a groaning Ron over his shoulder. Y/N, Harry, Hermione and Sirius are in the rear, quietly talking amongst each other.
"I'm telling you, we should kill that filthy rat now." Y/N hisses, his eyes directed at the back of Pettigrews balding head. "Why let the dementors have the fun when WE can ourselves?"
"For the last time, Y/N, we can't be judge, jury AND executioner." Harry argues. "Besides, this will prove Sirius innocence."
"We could've killed him and with a bit of Veritaserum and seeing his actual body, we could've totally gotten Sirius off the hook." Y/N explains as Hermione keeps a hold of his bicep, totally NOT coping a feel. "One less maniac in the world."
"Ah, now there's a boy that knows what he wants." Sirius says with a grin. "Aidoneus loved to dish out punishment to those he thought deserved it. Looks like the apple doesn't fall to far from the tree."
"Eh, doesn't surprise me since dad has to judge every dead soul that comes through the Underworld." Y/N scoffs in his head.
"Speaking of such...you still holding onto that Kneazle of yours, Granger?" Black asks, to which she nods.
Sirius frowns a bit. "Ah, the pest. Was never much use when he was Lily's..."
"Lily's?" Harry's eyes widen to the size of saucepans, as does Y/N's. "You mean, Crookshanks belonged to...my mother?"
Harry starts to remember the time he say his parents in the Mirror of Erised, wanting the image of his two parents standing 'side by side' with him to be glued in his brain for eternity.
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"Oh my, yes." Sirius says with a hint of surprise. "Sorry..I just reckon that you knew that."
"We didn't." Hermione says in a small voice, remembering how she spotted the Kneazle in the shop and when Y/N helped pay for him out of his own pocket.
"Well, isn't that something?" Y/N says in whisper.
"Pulled out of the rubble by yours truly." Sirius says while ducking under a tree root. "Couldn't keep him myself, obviously. Didn't want to if I'm being honest....so I gave the sod back to the Magical Menagerie in Diagon Alley."
Sirius turns to Hermione. "You must be a lot like..."
To bring some "levity" to an otherwise drab situation, Harry dramatically faces Hermione with an open jaw. "Mum?"
