𝗔𝗦 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗦 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘, harry potter

𝘃𝗶𝗶. 𝗯𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘀

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    RAVEN WATCHED CEDRIC teach Olivia the lumos charm. She was sitting on a bench in the courtyard staring attentive at her every move. She'd been waiting for them to go their own ways so she could talk to Liv and apologise.

    She felt a tap on her shoulder. Behind her stood Blaise Zabini. "Hey, loser. Whatcha' doin'?" he took a seat next to her.

    "Oh– nothing, I was reading before charms class." she shrugged.

    Blaise noticed the book her hands were covering. "Wanna sit with me in charms?" he nudged her.

    Raven shook her head shortly. "Can't. We're partnered up, remeber? I got Whitlock."

    "Sucks to be you." Raven rolled her eyes at his comment

    At that exact moment Liv noticed they were there. Her face fell, why did Raven hang around these people? She always seem to disagree and fight with them, she found it strange they were still close.

    "You got it?" Cedric asked making her realize she wasn't alone.

    "Oh sure, yeah. Lumos." her wand lit up making her gasp. "I got it!" she cheered. Cedric clapped beside her.

    Olivia sat in the library. A book in hand and a small pile next to her. She tapped her foot anxiously while reading.

    She wasn't alone, she could hear a group of fifth years laugh loudly a few feet ahead of her. And, from the corner of her eyes, she noticed a couple snogging. They weren't exactly quiet. And long beside Liv was a boy, probably a third year, asleep with a book below his arms. He drooled onto his sweater.

    Liv noticed all of this while reading. Her mind drifted off every couple of minutes because of the loud noises each of them made. Especially the group, who was eventually kicked out by Miss Pince.

    She flipped through the pages carefully searching for this misterious witch. Even after a month, Olivia hadn't found anything on her and she wasn't able to ask Ollivanders again. So she settled for books, she figured that if this witch really was important she'd been written about.
    So far, she'd just found out more on Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

    "Hey, Liv." Harry sat down beside her. He had a parchment in hand.

    She put the book down. "Hi, Harry. What are you doing?"

    "Potions work." he sighed setting down his stuff. "I don't really understand much but — you know, better try." he shrugged.

    "I can help if you want. I'm actually very good at potions." she beamed proudly.

    Harry nodded gratefully. He really did need help if he wanted to understand the next lesson. Liv got her own parchment from her bag, she had finished her potions work the day before.