The Harper household has always been a strict one, one with firm words and sharp eyes. Yet like every other story, there's always one person who can burn it down with a single flick of their wrist. In this fanfic of Harry Potter, that person is Cass...
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Cassandra closed her eyes and sighed deeply, before pushing the classroom door forward and stepping inside, five minutes late. McGonagall looked up at the girl.
"You're late." She commented, eyebrows raised. Cassie squinted her eyes as if she was gazing into the sun, and smiled sleepily.
"No I'm Ca-," she started of loudly, then her eyes grew wide. "I shouldn't say that, your a professor."
"That I am, and you will be costing house points, if you don't sit down immediately." The professor nodded her head to the empty seat beside Katie.
"Gotcha." Cassie replied with casually and strolled over to her desk. McGonagall examined the girl and sighed, then went back to teaching.
As Cassie sat down she swiftly greeted Katie. "Hey." Katie's face contorted into one of fake offence.
"What? Alicias teddy bear, Mr Deer, gets a better greeting than me?" She questioned, hand up to her chest. "What happened to 'what a splendid morning to see such fine specimens'?" Cassie opened her mouth, to give her a cheeky response, then a look of confusion washed over her face.
"Alicias teddy bear is called Mr Deer?" Alicia, who was sitting in front of the two, with Angelina, turned around sharply.
"I wanted a pet deer, I got a teddy bear, I made do." She whispered harshly. Cassie raised her arms up in surrender.
"Hey, I don't discriminate, call your tiger teddy, hippo, for all I care. You do you." She exclaimed quietly. Katie nodded along. Alicia stuck her nose in the air, as if she had just accomplished something amazing and huffed.
Cassie only then registered Angelina sitting there, sniggering away. She leaned forward a bit. "Hey Angie," she whispered, "yeah you hey, em, so, what, eh was that in the train?" She asked with a friendly smile.
Angelina giggled, thinking back to the day they arrived back at Hogwarts. "Was it obvious?" Cassie pursed her lips together.
"That eh-," she faked a cough, "you like Lee?" She kind of trailed of at the end, her voice getting higher and higher. Angelina scrunched her nose up.
"No." She said shortly, "I like George, you know, tall, ginger, twins with-,"
"Yes, yes, I know who George is." Cassie almost snapped, then she put on a fake smile, "I just could have sworn you were looking at Lee with those, eh, gooey eyes."
"Gooey? You mean googly?"
"Eh sure, whatever you say, it's just because, you know," Angelina just looked at her puzzled. "It's Lee Jordan, like eh-, woah, damn son." Cassie said awkwardly. "Like look at him," she glanced over at Lee, who was currently being attacked by the bird, he just transfigured out of a goblet, "being beaten by a bird, just like the God he is."
Angelina stared at Cassie, like she was crazy. "Why would I like Lee, when there's George." She answered gesturing over to Fred.
