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Chapter 39 - Did he..

A loud banging noises made Harry look up from his snoring, getting irritated by the constant and non-stopping sound. He stood up, feeling nauseous from standing up too fast, walked in front of the door and fiercely opened it, his head hurting in response. His legs allowed him to only go near the staircase handle, leaning on it by his arms and looking at the person who caused all of this.

-'Hermione? What are you doing up this late?'

With a sleepy voice, Harry rubbed his eyes and watched how Hermione zoomed from one place to another one, mumbling something to herself while holding her wand.

-'Do you remember that book?'

-'Which one?'

Hermione scoffed and threw her hand in the air, waving it for Harry to come down and help her in something. She sounded pretty calm, but Harry knew she was panicking inside.

-'The book i didn't give you the permission to touch.'

-'Oh right.. wasn't it pinkish or something?'

-'It was,' Hermione sighed and collapsed on the couch. 'It was..'

Harry crouched next to her, blurring eyesight causing him to not see Hermione's features, but her nervous and shaky breath with tensed body made him understand something was up.

-'That book is my dairy! Well, you can't fully call it a diary, because i only wrote my feelings- ugh! Screw this..'

-'Don't tell me.. you LOST it?!'

-'I DID and can't find it anywhere!'

Harry facepalmed and angrily devastated, rubbed his eyes, tired from the lack of sleep. He tried to calm Hermione down by saying she probably dropped it in the compartment, but she wouldn't listen.

-'Who knows where it is! Pray for her not to find it...'

*

-'Why does it have a lock..'

You studied the book, weirded out by it's normal appearance and totally shocked by the fact that it was locked. Why would anyone put a spell on it if it was a simple notebook?

It was late already to think about it, not only that, but many things made you think about the shit that was going down, so it didn't come easily.

-'Ah, fuck it.'

Tossing the notebook right on the table, you sighed and hit the pillow too hard, but couldn't think afterwards. Though, it didn't last long. Right after a few hours of unconscious sleep a loud bang was heard on the door.

-'Y/n!'

The voice was mumbled, because you had just awoken. It was a good night's sleep, but annoying that it was time to wake up.

-'Yeah, yeah.. i'm coming.'

The corridor was full of first and second years running, probably amazed from the beautiful walls of the castle. However, most of the students weren't all cheery like they were on the first days.

-'Wait, really?! Snape teaching dark arts.. i imagine...'

-'See?! Even Draco is scared!'

Adrian pointed at the platinum blonde haired boy in the end of the great hall, looking at Snape from the corner of his eyes.

-'I'm pretty sure that's not because of that.'

Someone's rough and deep voice interrupted your and Adrian's conversation. You turned around to face the guy from yesterday's accident, Ray. He sat next to you and started grabbing food like it was nothing.