-Beginning Of Year 2 At Hogwarts-

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"Y/n time to go now darling!" Lupin said. " Wait What?" I said slowly waking up. Today is going to be my second year at Hogwarts but yet again I was half asleep so I don't remember shit. "Remember? You are going there to go to Hogwarts, for your second year?" Lupin said to me in my room leaning against the door. " I thought it was next week?" I said looking at him confused.

" Darling you're very smart and cunning but very forgetful..." He said packing my things in my bag. I got up and started to help put my things half asleep. When we finished we head down to the kitchen. "Y/n we need to talk," Lupin said leaning on the kitchen counter looking at me. "Oh, uh Lupin no I didn't go anything illegal okay..."I asked still asleep trying to wake up. "No,no I mean, I know you and your friends are adventurous BUT... you need to be careful. I don't want you to get hurt" He said to me. "Lupin we've talked about this the day I came back from my first year," I said looking at him.

" I know but today your heading back and I won't be there." He said walking towards me. " Lupin I promise I will be okay, and I won't join the adventure if my friends do it and I'll stay and study and focus on passing all my classes," I said to him, but of course as I know my friends something will happen...

"Okay, I trust you." He said hugging me and then looking at the time. "Okay we got to go to Diagon Alley to get your books." He said picking up my bags and we headed out.

-Time Skip-

As we made it to Diagon Alley we head to Flourish and Blotts store and saw Harry, the Weaslys and Hermione there. " Hey guys!" I said waving at them. "Y/n Hey!" They all said at the same time. " Darling I'll go find your books and you go and talk to your friends." Lupin said waking in finding my books. 

"Why is there many people here?" I asked them. "Not sure?" Hermione said then we heard someone announcing something. "Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart." the voice said and a man with a blue robe and blonde hair comes out. "Ah! Here he is!" Mrs. Weasly said excitedly said. " Mum fancies him." Ron said to me. 

As we walked in further in seeing him the man named Lockhart saw Harry and started talking. " It can't be- Harry Potter?Harry Potter! Excuse me!" He said pulling Harry in and photographers started taking pictures of them. 

"I got a bit claustrophobic so I got out of the crowd and Ron, Hermione and Harry followed me. "I'll bet you loved that, didn't you, Potter? Famous Harry Potter! Can't even go into a bookshop without making the front page." I heard the voice I love and hate saw Draco walking down the stairs. "Leave him alone." A girl with red hair stepped in front of Harry and looked up to Draco. " Oh look, Potter. You've got yourself a girlfriend." He said smirking at Harry. "Nice to see you Draco." I said trying to get Draco's attention. "Oh hey there love." He said smirking. 

"Now, now Draco, play nicely." A man voices was heard behind Draco and a man with long white hair, tall and pretty pail look down at all of us. " Mr. Potter... Lucius Malfoy. We meet at last. Forgive me, your scar is legend, as, of course, is the wizard who gave it to you."  He said talking to Harry. "Voldemort killed my parents. He was nothing more than a murderer." Harry said staring  daggers at Lucius Malfoy. 

"Hmm. You must be very brave, to mention his name...or very foolish." He said. "Fear of a name only increase fear of the thing itself." Hermione steps in. " And you must be... Miss Granger. Yes, Draco's told me all about you, and your parents. Muggles, aren't they?" He said to Hermione then looked over to Ron and Ginny

 " Let me see...red hair... vacant expressions... tatty second hand book. You must be the Weasleys." He said making Ginny and Ron a bit upset. Then turned to me. " And you (H/C), (E/C),  wearing Slytherin uniform, and short... You must be Y/n Black? Draco also told me so much about you." He said smirking at me. "Yea that me.." I said. 

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