𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫 : 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤

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✨A/N: I sincerely apologize for the late update, it took me quite long to figure out the best way to write this chapter. Even now, I'm still unsure whether it is a good chapter or not.

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"This is a Top-Secret"

- September 1st 1993 -

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- September 1st 1993 -

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"HARRY! HARRY! HARRY!!", I run toward Harry who is currently standing in front of the compartment door with Ron and Hermione.

Why they all look a bit awful? did something happen?

However, their face suddenly lightens up when they see me, especially Harry's.

miss me too much, aren't they?

"Hey there Y/N," he turns his body facing me, I sprint faster and immediately give him a bone-crashing hug. To be honest, I have no idea why I missed him the most, even though we did send each other letters every day.

"Oh, look at them how sweet," I hear Ron mocking at us, "You realize that Hermione and I are standing here don't you?" Ron rolls his eyes, Hermione gives him a look. I immediately pull away from Harry and smile cheekily at them.

"Hehe...Hii Ronskie!!! HERMYY! I've missed you! and you got... a new cat?!" I greet them excitedly, hugging them promptly and repetitively.

"Don't awe that cat, it's bloody mad," Ron scowls, "and mate stops calling me that," he continues after we pull away. I laugh slightly at him and turn to Hermione.

"Y/n! I've missed you too," Hermione replies as she raises one of her arms to hug me. "This is Crookshanks by the way," she raises the cage as we loosen our hug. I bend down and smile at the cat.

However, my smile fades as I suddenly remember something. I quickly stand straight and give Hermione a look, "Hermy Ehm ehem..," making a sound of fake coughing. It takes only a second for her to understand right away since I've always done that whenever I need to talk privately.

"C'mon Ron let's get into the compartment, everywhere else is full," she pulls one of Ron's arm with her left hand, instructs him to follow her.

"Wait! what about Harry and Y/N?!", He exclaims, drawing his hand away from Hemione and stops his step.

"Shush Ron, best friends respect privacy," Hermione shots her palm to cover Ron's mouth, shutting him off. Next, she drags Ron's arm and enters the compartment, leaving Harry and me in the passage. We chuckle at them.

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