An owl squawked from where it sat on top of a ledge inside the castle hallway. There were fires lit in the pillars and some lit dimly in the lanterns on the walls while the light of the moon flooded in the corridor from the archways of the corridor.
'Hagrid always wanted a dragon. Told me so the first time I ever met him.' Harry told his friends.
'Having your own dragon is dangerous especially when you're not a professional or have training for it. See if Charlie had his own dragon I wouldn't be so worried. Nor surprised because its Charlie.' Nova shrugged looked unsurprised.
'That's true that does sound like something I would do.' Charlie nodded.
'Charles you will not be having your own dragon!' Molly told him firmly.
'Yes mum.' Charlie nodded quickly.
'You have a point Nova. But It's crazy and worse Malfoy knows.' Ron complained.
Dressed in a dark green checkered coat and a hat that was tied under her chin in a bow was Professor McGonagall holding a lit candle on a little tray. She looked highly unimpressed at the fact she was up at this time because of students.
'That's quite bad isn't it?' Harry asked to clarify.
'It's bad.' Ron nodded, being the first to notice McGonagall ahead of them. Harry and Hermione snapped their heads towards McGonagall while Ron and Nova had already been looking at her.
'Oh no. Minnie does not play around when it comes to being woken up.' James winced.
'She really doesn't.' Harry confirmed.
'Good evening.' She said with an unimpressed face. Walking out from behind her was a smug looking Draco Malfoy who was wearing a thick turtle neck jumper, his black robes and his hair neatly slicked back as usual.
'I really did hate when you had your hair like that especially when it's properly slicked back. It's very difficult to see your hairline because your hair is so bleached.' Nova pointed out.
'I don't bleach my hair how many times do I have to say it Black.' Draco groaned.
'Remember Hermione not that kind of black because she's Caucasian.' Ron sniggered along with Harry earning both of them a smack to the back of the head from Hermione.
'Third year was a much better year hair wise for you Draco.' Nova told him.
'It was nice then wasn't it?' Draco asked with a grin.
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Manipulation Of The Fates
FanficWhen the past and present meets their fate in the form of the cinematic universe Enjoy!