"Who the bloody hell are you?!"
"The gingerbread man!"
"Oh we're screwed"
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[Book 1]
Mya Halliwell and Lea Scott were always diehard Harry Potter fans. They use to say up late on weekends binge watching the whol...
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"So... Remus is your father?" Harry was still trying to wrap his head around this idea.
"Yep," Mya still had no idea how to talk about it.
"Does your mum know?" Harry asked.
"Oh, yes," Mya said. "She wasn't very pleased that Lea and I had come here in the first place, and she... well, she just said somethings."
"Like what?" Harry and her as they walked out of the castle. They were on their way to go visit Tonk's by the forest, with Sirius meeting them as well.
"Like how he loved me, and how he wanted to be a father. But... because of how young he was and the fear of him passing on the werewolf gean... he didn't know how to be a father, let's just say that," Mya wanted to give Remus some sort of benefit of the dought, but she trusted her mother. And how could she not? Mya knew that Remus would get freaked with Tonk's next year about their baby together. It just seemed to be her father's track record.
"He's a really great man," Harry couldn't picture Remus Lupin being anything but a good father, especially with how much he had helped him. "I'm sure he really wants to get to know you, and be your father."
"I just wish I never got taken from here," Mya admitted. "I wish I didn't know what I know, and I just got to live this all out without overthinking things. But I am an overthinker, and I don't really open up as much as people tend to believe I do."
"I've noticed that," Harry said. "You talk a lot, and make a lot of sarcastic comments, but you don't really talk about yourself."
"I told Fred," Mya said. "Oh, shit!"
"What?" They had stopped walking, only a distance away from the forest.
"I forgot to write to Fred," Mya cursed at herself in her mind. "Fuck me. Please remind me to do that today. After the whole Katie thing, I got very distracted and forgot to do that."
"I will," Harry smiled a bit. "Speaking of the Katie thing. What do you think happened?"
"You know that I know what happened," Mya gave him a look. "And all I can tell you... Hermione has been wrong before."
"So, Draco is a Death Eater," Harry's eyes widened.
"I didn't say that," Mya quickly tried to backpedal. "I just mean- you've also been wrong before. Harry, you're not going to know the truth for a while. But just think about what Draco has been through this past summer. His father was one of Voldemort's trust Death Eaters, now he's in Azkaban. Voldemort has proven he can break his people out, but he hasn't broken Lucius out. He's pissed at the Malfoy family, Harry. There are so many things that we do not know, that I don't know. But Lea wants to try and help him, steer him towards the good guys. And we owe it to her to give her a chance to do that."
Harry had been looking off to the side as she had talked. He didn't like the idea of giving up the hunt for whatever Malfoy was doing. And even though Lea was a very nice girl, he still didn't know her. They never really hung out to often, unless Mya was there. Harry knew Mya, the practically hung out every day being in the same classes and house.
