C45; Words Hurt

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--Harry's POV--

I couldn't believe it, somebody had told her that we knew her secret. I walked over to Neville, Seamus and Dean. "Did you guys tell Y/n?" I ask angrily.

"No." They all said together.

Well if they didn't, then who did?


--Draco's POV--

I ran to Y/n who looked absolutely upset. I could see her tears coming through her eyes but she wouldn't let them fall. 

"Come on Y/n, lets go." I say, trying to calm her down. In response, she began to tighten her knuckles, she had never been this angry or upset.

We didn't talk much, I wanted to give her time. We arrived at Dumbledore's office. "Good luck!" I say, kissing her temple. She smiled back at me and walked up to the office, she obviously didn't care about the rules at this moment.


--Y/n POV--

I left Draco waiting for me, I was being such a bitch and yet, he didn't leave me. I didn't know what I was feeling at that moment; anger or sadness. I walked up to Dumbledore's office, taking in everything inside of it.

"Would you care to knock then enter?" Snape said. Fuck him and his rules. I rolled my eyes and continued walking in.

"Please Y/n, take a seat." Dumbledore said politely.

"Go on, tell me. Am I really adopted? And why did Potter know about it and not ME?" I said, controlling my anger.

"Well Miss Y/n. When you were born, your parents loved you loads, but they had to give you up because Voldemort was on their case. They knew about the Harry Potter theories and they didn't want you to get involved so they gave you to their closest friends, only to find they had planned the death for your parents. Your real parents, Stephanie Y/l/n and Jordan Y/l/n were killed by Voldemort 2 days after they gave you to their friends, Francesca and Eugene Bubblesworth. The Bubblesworth Parents made you think their last name was Y/l/n but they made your life a lie. The man who adopted you, Eugene, felt bad when they killed your real parents and talked Francesca into keeping you. She had no choice but to listen otherwise her husband would leave her and she would become vulnerable." Albus said. 

I could feel myself literally crying,  "Sorry sir, I have to go." I ran down the stairs and bumped into Draco. I hugged him and started to cry in his shoulder. 

"Words hurt," I say while bawling my eyes out.

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