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Waking up, Y/n walked to her closet, recalling the events of last night. She took out an outfit and headed towards the bathroom. She took a long shower and slipped into her clothes.
Pulling on her black robes, she brushed her hair and decided to just put them in a messy yet organized bun. Applying some lip balm, she grabbed her bag and left the dorm.
It was a pity she wasn't sharing her dorm with Hermione this year. She was all alone. Sighing, she reached the Great Hall and spotted her brother, Hermione and Ron.
" Morning. " She smiled, slipping beside Harry. " Morning, Beth. " She grabbed a toast and cup of coffee to keep herself going in the classes today.
" What do we have first? " Hermione took out a piece of parchment. " We both have Advanced Potions, first."
Y/n grinned slyly, " It's because we got an Outstanding, isn't it? " She teased and Harry rolled his eyes playfully.
" Stop rubbing it in our faces. We've got Exceeds Expectations. " He nudged and Y/n laughed. " Whatever, Harry. Don't be so sore about it. "
She giggled and took a sip of her coffee. Her eyes subconsciously raided the Slytherin table and she didn't spot Draco anywhere.
Brushing it off, she finished her breakfast and rushed towards the Potions class with Hermione.
" Do you really think Malfoy can be... " Hermione trailed off and Y/n's smile faltered.
" To be honest, Mione. There's a possibility. " She spoke and Hermione sighed. " I never thought I'd say this but I'm worried. " For him.
Y/n frowned and Hermione smiled softly, " I know. "
The two entered the Potiond classroom and Y/n stood beside Hermione as the class started to pile in. Y/n wasn't surprised to see Draco swagger his way to the front and lean against a desk, boredom clear on his features.
Realising she's been staring, Y/n looked away and focused on Slughorn's rant. Suddenly, Harry and Ron came bustling in.
Y/n gave them a questiong look as Slughorn called them in. She bit back her laughter as the two fought for their books.
Harry stood beside her, a little red in the face. Y/n covered her mouth, " What the hell was that? "
She whispered and Harry glared at her playfully, " Shut up, Beth. "
" Now, as I was saying, I prepared some concoctions this morning. Any ideas what these might be? "
