they say home is where the heart is, but god, I love the english.
[ harry potter x original character ]
[ book one in the american glory faded before me duology ]
[ part of the one for the ages series ]
[ the order of the phoenix ]
STATUS: COMPLETED...
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𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗢𝗡 𝗕𝗢𝗬
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ACT ONE, CHAPTER NINE sirius black, still in the fire.
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VENUS, NOT QUITE able to get the prospect of her and Harry holding hands this morning out of her head, went through the rest of her day as normal. Arithmancy went well, and Defense was awful as always (they had to read chapter three, The Case for Non-Offensive Responses to Magical Attack, with no need for talking — ew.) Before she knew it, it was dinner time.
After dinner and bidding goodbye to Charlotte and Elijah (with Ron giving Penelope a small wave as well), they went back to the common room. Venus was just in the middle of telling them about New York City and everything she loved about it, Hermione often jumping in to ask questions since she had always wanted to visit. She didn't notice the way how Harry was staring at her adoringly as she rambled, his heart beating against his chest.
However, once they entered the common room, Angelina instantly descended upon them. "No Quidditch practice."
"But I kept my temper!" Harry insisted, the smiling slipping off his face and a horrified expression appearing. "I didn't say anything to her, Angelina, I swear, I—"
"I know, I know. She just said she needed a bit of time to consider."
"Consider what?" Ron demanded angrily. "She's given the Slytherins permission, why not us?"
