Tom Riddle's Daughter 2 (DARKNESS IS INSIDE ME) [Editing]

YEAR III: CHAPTER 17

[Y/n's P.o.V]

I was sitting beside Harry waiting for him to wake up. I fiddled with his fingers while I was in deep thoughts thinking about how my Father was the start of all of this. He turned friends into enemies, framed them to send them to Azkaban. I admired how brave my friends were. I admired how Harry still was friends with me despite that my Father killed his parents. I close my eyes and hoped that he wakes up soon.

Suddenly, I felt Harry's hand move. "Mione," I whisper.

"Harry?" Hermione said quietly. 

Harry was awake, he slowly sits up and adjusts his glasses. "I saw my dad," He smiled. 

"What?" I look at him confused. He looked at me and said "He sent the dementors away. I saw him across the lake," I furrowed my eyebrows and looked over at Hermione.

"Listen, Harry, they've captured Sirius. Any minute the dementors are going to perform the Kiss," She said informing Harry. 

He hurriedly stood up, "You mean they're gonna kill him?" I shook my head and stood up. 

"No. It's worse. Much worse. They're going to suck out his soul," I answered crossing my arms.

The door opened. It was Professor Dumbledore.

"Headmaster, you've got to stop them," Hermione said. 

"They've got the wrong man," I added. 

"It's Scabbers who did it," Ron spoke up, we all look at him.

"Scabbers?" Professor Dumbledore repeats.

"He's my rat, sir. He's not really a rat. He was a rat. He was my brother Percy's rat. But then they gave him an owl..." Ron tried to explain.

Hermione cut him off and turned around to look over at Professor Dumbledore. "The point is, we know the truth. Please believe us," 

Professor Dumbledore put a hand on her shoulder and said "I do, Miss Granger. But the word of four 13-year-old wizards will convince few others,"

 He walked up to Ron's bed and patted his leg as he spoke "A child's voice, however honest and true... is meaningless to those who have forgotten how to listen," 

I snorted trying not to laugh at Ron's whimpering. 

Professor Dumbledore walked up to the front of the door and looked at the big clock at the end of the hall. "Mysterious thing, time, powerful... and when meddled with, dangerous. Sirius Black is in the topmost cell of the Dark Tower,"

He looked at Hermione seriously and said some things to her about something. It must be her time turner. How did I know? It was obvious and the much more sane answer to how she was showing up unexpectedly all the time. 

Just as he was about to close the door "Oh, and by the way. When in doubt, I find retracing my steps to be a wise place to begin. Good luck," He said smiling and then left. 

"What the bloody hell was that all about?" Ron asked, confused. I sat down beside him.

"It'll make sense soon," I pat his back.

"Sorry, Ron, but seeing as you can't walk," Hermione apologized and looked over at me. 

"Don't worry you two go on, I know both of you can do it," I smiled. I believe in them that they can save Sirius. I also needed to sort of talk to him and ask him where I've seen him from. I mean you know, he could probably know my mom?

"What's going on, Y/n?" Ron looked at me, I looked at him and shrugged. Harry and Hermione slowly disappeared in front of us which made Ron widen his eyes. 

I stood up and hugged both Harry and Hermione seeing that they both were smiling it must've been successful. 

"How did you get there? I was talking to you there," He pointed at them, and I chuckled. "And now you're there," He pointed at where they were. "And how'd you know they'd come through there?" He pointed at me I shrugged again sitting at the bed acting like I didn't know anything. 

" What's he talking about, Harry?" Hermione looked at Harry as I hid a smile. "I don't know. Honestly, Ron. How can somebody be in two places at once?" The three of us chuckled. 

They we're the best of friends anyone could ever ask for. 

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I was sitting on the floor in my room at Professor Snape's house writing back letters to Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Cedric. I was going with them to the upcoming Quidditch World Cup. I was excited since it's the first time I go out with my friends somewhere besides school. I smiled as I finished all of my letters and gave them to my owl. I opened my window and petted my black owl, Nyx before I sent her off. 

"Another year, another adventure," I said to myself and closed the windows.