✨ A/N~ quick check, how's everyone doing?
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∞ ϟ 9¾ ♔ ⚯͛ △⃒⃘ ➵ ♆"He's been sighted!"
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After the incident that happened this afternoon, Draco Malfoy had been sent directly to the Hospital Wing for treatment. His father, Mr Lucius Malfoy, wasn't looking so pleased when he arrived. He had complained about the attack on Dumbledore. And the rumour of Hagrid was being fired as a teacher had been going around the school.
The news had, of course, affected the quartet. Mainly Y/N, who appeared to be in a very bad temper ever since.
Her mood hadn't gone any better as they had double potion class afterwards, with the Potion Master, Professor Snape, who seemed to despise the quartet very much. Not to mention, Y/N got herself week detention for nearly making a scene with Pansy Parkinson, who had never quite imputing Hagrid and Buckbeak for the attack.
It was another dark and cloudy evening when the quartet gathered around the Gryffindor Common Room after dinner. The Common Coom was currently loaded with soft chattering as some of the students were doing their homework. Dean, Seamus, and Neville were sitting in the corner of the room. Next to their table was the quartet, Harry, Y/N, Hermione, and Ron.
Y/n was sitting next to Hermione while Harry sat on the other side of the table, facing Y/n and Ron beside him, facing Hermione.
The four were having themselves busy with their things. Y/n was having an elbow rested on the table while reading a potion book about Shrinking Solutions. Hermione was doing her Ancient Runes homework. Harry and Ron were having a small talk while having a Transfiguration book opened in front of them. Though, neither of them read it.
Harry personally found it hard to concentrate as he constantly threw a short glance at Y/n, who was curling her lip while scanning through the potion book. However, Harry could tell that she didn't seem to pay full attention to it.
"You okay, Y/n?" He asked softly.
"Good," answered Y/N utterly in a low voice, not moving a sight from the book.
Hermione, who seemed to notice the situation, quickly darted her eyes to Ron and Harry, raising an eyebrow as a 'what's up with her?' sign. The two boys shrugged their shoulders in response.
"Thinkin' about Hagrid and Buckbeak, aren't you?" asked Hermione worriedly.
Y/n sighed. She removed her eyes from her book and finally opening her mouth.
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