𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫: 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤-𝐢𝐧

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30th October 1991  -

-  30th October 1991  -

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      The past seven days had been the longest week that Y/n ever had. Since, her outburst in Potion, everyone began to be more alert of her presence. Even some of the students were calling out Y/n with 'names'  when they passed her.

     Once, in Divination class, Harry nearly fired his book into a group of Ravenclaw because they couldn't stop bugging Y/n. Of course, it wasn't until Y/n told Harry to let it go that he dropped it.

     Oftentimes, in the school hallway, Y/n had to hum a song in her head to distract herself from the crowds.

    Despite the terrible situation, Y/n tried to keep a cheery grimace. Reminding herself that she was lucky enough to be surrounded by some people who stood for her. Plus, there was a bright side from her wrath; Snape had tried to avoid Y/n for days that he even cancelled her detention.

   This week, however, the situation had gotten better. Most of the students had stopped talking about her and leading their conversation to the Hogsmeade Trip instead. Though, there were still a couple of students who were being salty to Y/n.

        "I can't believe you didn't tell me this before, Tip," said Rolf, looking at his sister worriedly as they walked through the corridor after lunch. The two hadn't spent much time together since Rolf had been pretty occupied with his upcoming O.W.L.s exam. So, they agreed to spend an evening together today.

         "Y/N. it's Y/n," she corrected. "Okay, go on."

         "Ti—Y/n, please stop joking around, will you? I'm being serious."

         'Ah– Rolfard moment,'  Y/N tried to contain her laughter. Why was it every time someone tried to bring a serious conversation her mind couldn't stop making up something irrelevant?

     She coughed softly. 'Focus, Y/n. Focus.'

        "—D'you reckon how severe this is? what happened?"

        "Okay, I'm sorry. I just--didn't think it's that bad, so I didn't tell anyone. Plus I don't want everyone to panic," Y/n explained. "To be fair it isn't as severe as you thought," she muttered under her breath.

       "You almost got expelled!"

       "I'm no— er– sorry."

       "Next time, if anything happens, anything, Y/n, you can tell me. You can't always keep things to yourself, Tip, especially something like this," Rolf gently ruffled y/n's head.

      "Yeah, yeah, I know." huffed Y/n, "I'm sorry."

Rolf smiled and gave her sister a side hug before briefly ruffling Y/n's hair again.

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