A Little Piece of The Chosen One (ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫 : 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫-𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫

A/N~ little treat for y'all since I haven't updated for a while. Buckle up for an extremely long chapter.

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     What happened that night in the Astronomy Tower remained secret as Y/N didn't want to make a fuss about it.

     For the past few weeks, there weren't many fun things that happened in Hogwarts. First, Care of Magical Creature had become less engaging, as Hagrid didn't want to risk anything after the action-packed first class. He seemed to have lost his spirit. They were now spending lesson after lesson learning how to look after flobberworms. Even Y/n was starting to lost interest in that subject.

     Next, in Potions, Snape appeared to have had heard about Neville's boggarts. Unfortunately, he didn't find it funny and was treating him worse than before.

     Although all of them sounded terrible, nothing could beat the dullness of Divination. The third year had started Palmistry, and as usual, Professor Trewalaney had always screamed whenever she studied Harry's hand.

     The only subjects that remained delightful were Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts (for the first time).

     By the end of September, students had got themselves piles of assignments from different classes. If Y/n, Harry and Ron got themselves about three to four works to do, Hermione, on the other hand, seemed to be more occupied than the rest of the students.

     With the number of classes she took, Hermione had spent less time with the quartet lately.

     Y/N, of course, had grown worried for her best friend. Sometimes, she would offer Hermione accompany and remind her to rest as she always spent most of her days in the Hogwarts Library.

     One weekend, on a pretty hazy morning, Y/n decided to spend some time with Rolf in the Hufflepuff Common Room. Although Rolf and Y/n often argue over the silliest thing, they deeply do care for each other.

         "HA! Checkmate!"

         "Nooo! you cheater!" Y/n pouted grumpily. She just lost wizard chess for the hundredth time.

         "Nope! You're just terrible at it," beamed Rolf, ruffling his sister's hair.

    Y/N quickly jerked her brother's wrist off her head and hit him in the shoulder. It wasn't hard enough, but it made Rolf scowled and let out a dramatic 'ow'.

         "Stop messing my hair!"

         "Stop messing my hair," Rolf imitated her.

     Y/N rolled her eyes.

        "Now, as promised. Please, hand in your chocolate frog," Rolf ordered as he stretched a hand out while moving fingers back and forth.

        "It's not fair," Y/n huffed but hesitantly removed her only left chocolate frog from her jumper.

     Just as Rolf seized his little sister's arm to snatch the chocolate frog, the Hufflepuff portrait slid open, revealing two familiar figures.

     Y/N, who saw this as an opportunity, hurriedly got up and yanked her arm away before Rolf could touch the chocolate. Then she marched over the two Hufflepuff boys.

         "CEDDY!! TONY!!"

         "Hey there, lion cub," greeted the fifth-year Hufflepuff, Anthony Rickett, as he hugged Y/n and spun her around.