𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝑜𝑔𝑔𝒶𝓇𝓉

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TW: panic attack!

It was now Monday and classes started today. I got up, showered and now dressed in my uniform.

Still tired, I made my way to the Great Hall for some breakfast. Today I decided to sit with Hermione and her friends.

A little red-head sat next to me as well. "Hey Y/n!" She said cheerfully. Professor McGonagall passed us our timetables. DADA was first and it was with Slytherin.

Jake walked over with the twins and started examining my timetable. "What?" I sighed.

"Looks like we all are in the same classes." George answered.

All my lessons with them? No. Absolutely not. And definitely not with Fred!

I looked at Fred and he rolled his eyes at me. I grabbed my bag saying goodbye to Hermione, Ron and Harry; I made my way to DADA with Professor Lupin.

People have already said he was a great teacher even when nobody had him yet. His classroom was huge and different. Well, not different just more better than Beauxbatons.

I miss my friends there but I'm glad we came here.

"Hello, welcome to Defence Against the Dark Arts. I am Professor Lupin." The man introduced himself. Something about Lupin made me wonder.

There was a wardrobe rattling. "Can anyone tell me what that is?" Everyone stayed silent.

Suddenly, it hit me. I raised my hand. "Miss..."

"Middleton sir. That is a boggart. And a boggart is a shape-shifter, it turns into the thing that person fears the very most."

"Well done! Now Mr Weasley. You first. You must all use the spell 'Riddikulus' "

George was first. His boggart turned into Fred dead on the floor. He shouted the spell and it turned into fireworks.

Fred's was the same as George. No surprise there.

Then it was my turn. My palms were sweating and my heartbeat was flying high. I stepped to the front and waited for the boggart to change.

Suddenly there was Jake dead on the floor and a note. I couldn't see the note but it felt real.

Next the boggart changed again and now was my parents. My parents.

They started to walk closer to me and shouted. 'You should have never been born!'

'Your a disappointment and we don't want you!'

'You should be normal, and more like your cousin Tessa!'

I couldn't process. I stood there unable to do anything. Before I know it Professor Lupin shouted the spell and it vanished. "Well, that's enough for today. Go on." He rushed everyone out.

Without thinking I ran for it. I went up to the Astronomy Tower that I found on Sunday.

I just sat there... nothing made me want to do anything.

I started sobbing and felt like I couldn't breathe. Nothing would help. All I knew I needed Jake and fast. My hands started shaking violently.

Footsteps came closer. It was Ginny. "Oh shit! Y/n? Are you okay?" I couldn't tell her anything yet. "Can I hug you?" I nodded.

Her arms wrapped around me and started walking me to Professor McGonagall's office.

McGonagall knew immediately something wasn't right and instructed Ginny to go grab Jake.

A few moments later Jake arrived. "Y/n/n... C'est bon. Tu es en sécurité ... Dessine mes veines sur mon poignet."

(It's okay. Your safe... Draw my veins on my wrist.)

When Jake spoke French it made me calm down. I began tracing his veins on his wrist and my breathing came down. I felt okay again.

"Are you okay?" He asked. I shook my head no. "It wasn't real... Lupin feels really bad."

"I-it's not h-his fault. He didn't know." I replied a little more better.

McGonagall told me to go back to the common room for the rest of the day. So I did. I didn't come out for the rest of the day. Ginny came to check on me once in a while.

It was dinner time and Professor Lupin pulled me aside to ask how I was and to say sorry for the Boggart.

It wasn't even his fault but it's okay.

"Oh look who it is." Fred snarled. I rolled my eyes and sat with my brother. "You deserved that boggart by the way. Maybe then you will stop acting like a bitch." He shouted.

I looked at Jake and George. They were shocked. Tears spilled from my eyes and I ran for it again. Somehow I found my way to the Black Lack.

I cried. Nothing more or less.

Why does he hate me so much? I thought. Just because I bumped into him doesn't mean he had to be a git about it.

Deciding the best idea was to sit there most of the night and then slip away when curfew was.

But for now, I just cried. Some part of me wanting to hate Fred forever; but another part wants mine and Fred's feud to stop.

Someone's footsteps came closer and a body sat next to me. "Sorry." It said. The voice was cold and slightly annoyed.

"Fred, sorry doesn't fix what you said!" I retaliated. I began to get frustrated. "I just don't understand why you hate me so much?! I accidentally bumped into you and that was all!" He said nothing back.

He just got up and left...

His actions made me cry even more. He was a fucking git.

Today was just a disaster. Hopefully tomorrow is better?

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Hey bestiessss!

How's your day/night been?

Mines been okay, unlike most days but yeah!

Love you all!

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