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Y/N POV

We had gone to Mcgonagall's office after dinner since we had no classes until astronomy late at night. We chatted and had fun the whole way and they told me all about their adventures in the last years I had been, well, you know, then Ron and Harry started rambling about something called quidditch? I think..  "What's quidditch?" I really have a lot to learn..                                                 "It's a game on brooms in the air and then........." they explained and it sounded really fun, maybe I should try out some time.

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"Please Mcgonagall! we just want to learn more. Mind you we're taking extra classes willingly and I bet you haven't had many students do that now have you?" I was trying to persuade Mcgonagall into teaching us to become animagi. "We'll be registered too so it's legal!" I added "Plus you said at the end of last year that you could be teaching students to become animagi this year" Ron added.  "alright, I guess I could teach you, but it's a lot of hard work and very difficult magic." Minnie finally let in "There are a lot of grown wizards that can't do it because it's so difficult so I wouldn't become frustrated if you don't manage it very easily" "But now you have to. no backing out.""And I'll need you're parents permission, Harry, Sirius' will work for Dumbledore as you're guardians are muggle's and most likely do not know what an animagi is" she finished " Yes! Thank you Mcgonagall!" we all said in unison, she just chuckled "And Hermione you will have to explain to your parents what an animagi is so that they understand the concept of it and the danger" she said and Hermione nodded.

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we were now in the gryffindor common room trying to write a letter to our parents and/or guardians.

"Uraghh." I groaned "What am I supposed to write! 'Hey dad! how' ya doin Imma just need you to say yes to me an Harry becoming animaguses at age 15 although there are grown people that think it's way to advanced'" I kinda questioned the others.

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"alright what about this

'Hey dad, It's me your favorite daughter, schools doing good, some slytherins threw 10 liter of water on me at the first day tho. Oh yea I got gryffindor just like you! We learned about animagi in transfiguration and I really wanted to become one! So Minnie/ Mcgonagall said that she could teach Ron, Harry, Hermione and I but, she needed parents or guardians permission to teach us, so it would've been nice if you could say that me and Harry were allowed! Thanks! Ron and Harry also told me what quidditch was and that sounded really fun, so do you think I should try out for that next year? The potions teacher Snape hates me tho for some reason, I probably shouldn't think to much over that, but at some point I could've sworn to see him at a Deatheater meeting what do you think about this?' sooo is that good?" I didn't read that last part out loud tho.              "That's really good! mine is lame if your going to compare 'Hey mum so don't freak out, but I want to learn animagi with my friends, Mcgonagall said she could teach us, but we needed parents or guardians permission first so please say that I can! it's taking extra classes for this too!' so it's not the best, but not the worst either" Ron shrugged. "That's good for it to be you tho, mine is very long as I had to explain what animagi is too, but I think I got it all" Hermione said while scanning her letter.

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at the owlery

"Hedwig! come!" Harry called out and the snow white owl came flying down from the tallest beam up at the roof. "Pigwidgeon! Come down from there!" Ron finally found his owl, Hermione used a school owl. We all tied the letters to their feet and they flew into the sky, then suddenly "HEY!" oh no.. Filch.. " What were in those three letters. If you haven't heard we are now going to go through every letter before we can send it, and if there is anything we don't like in that letter you can't send it!"Filch continued, I felt my jaw drop a little.. is that even legal?  " I just borrowed Harry's owl to send a letter to diagon alley to get new ingredients for potions" I lied innocently and Filch's eyes moved to Ron "I managed to forget one of my books at home, so she has to send it here." He lied with a shrug, then his eyes moved to Hermione "Well I was just asking how my parents were as I usually get homesick and it helps to hear from them occasionally" Hermione said sounding really convincing. "Alright.. I'll let it go this time,but you two must really become better at packing." He finished with a sneer while looking at me and Ron.

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Hermione POV
We were walking back to the common room and talking about how we would become animagi when suddenly Y/N stopped dead in her tracks " Are you okay Y/N?" Harry asked her.
Her eyes rolled up and she became really pale really fast. We all gasped "Y/N! what's happening?!" I started slightly panicking.
Then she let out a scream a hurting scream as if someone used the cruciatus curse on her. Then she collapsed and didn't move nor breath.. "We have to get her to the hospital wing! And that quick." Ron exclaimed with panic in his voice.
I used a spell so we could get her there without having to lift her ourself.

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"Madam Pomfrey!" " Help!" I slightly yelled when we got to the wing. "Oh dear, oh dear, what happened?" " put her down on a bed" Madam Pomfrey instructed and that I did.
I told her what happened and then she sent us out of the hospital wing so she could check her.
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Y/n POV
I woke up to a blinding light, when it dawned on me what had happened.. oh shoot I'm in the hospital wing! I looked down at my legs to see this

~~~TW BRUISES/ VIOLENCE~~~~

~~~TW BRUISES/ VIOLENCE~~~~

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"Oh shit.." I whispered to myself..
This is your fault you know.. I tried telling the voice in my head.
My fault? Try saying that to my in person then if you're so tough.

Sheesh your so serious.

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