𝕊ℙ𝔼ℂ𝕀𝔸𝕃 [Harry x reader]

-[110] Picked A Side 1-

[Y/N POV]

''You're sure Katie did not have this in her possession when she entered the Three Broomsticks?'' Mcgonagall asked Katie's friend as we stood in the classroom. That incident almost killed the poor girl. 

''It's like I said. She left to go to the loo, and when she came back she had the package. She said it was important that she deliver it.'' The girl spoke up.

''Did she say to whom?'' The professor asked.

''To professor Dumbledore.'' She answered.

''Very well, thank you Leanne. You may go.'' Mcgonagall said as Leanne left and then she turned to us.

''Why is it when something happens it is always you four?'' She sternly said as I gulped.

''Believe me Professor, I've been asking myself the same question for six years.'' Ron said as I snorted. Harry and Hermione sent me a glare which shut my drunk ass up.

''Oh Severus.'' Mcgonagall said as we all turned around to see the man walking towards us. He sent a glance towards us and then went to examine the necklace.

''What do you think?'' The woman asked with concern.

''I think Miss Bell is lucky to be alive.'' Severus answered.

''She was cursed, wasn't she? I know Katie, off the Quidditch pitch, she wouldn't hurt a fly. If she was delivering that to Professor Dumbledore, she wasn't doing that knowingly.'' Harry explained as McGonagall nodded.

''Yes she was cursed.'' She said as I sighed shakily. The room in the air was getting tense.

''It was Malfoy.'' Harry insisted as my neck almost snapped in half at the speed that I turned. He looked at my widened eyes once and turned front.

''That is a very serious accusation, Potter.'' McGonagall stated as Severus turned around, glaring at the raven head.

''Indeed. Your evidence?'' He asked.

''I just know.'' Harry said confidently as gears stirred in my foggy mind.

''You just...know. You astonish with you gifts, Potter. Gifts only mere mortals can only dream of possessing. How grand it must be to be the Chosen one.'' Severus mocked as my eyes bore into the man's face, hoping he would drop dead right that instant.

''Fuck you old man.'' I muttered under my breath.

''I suggest you go back to your dormitories. All of you.'' McGonagall said uncomfortably as I looked at the so called father of mine and left. 

I walked a little behind the other three, my mind racing and thoughts clouding my head. I couldn't tell if I was sober or not but it did feel like it. My eyes caught the platinum blonde head as I felt my legs move in that direction, following him.

As we walked further from many students to an empty corridor, my hand gripped my wand as I yanked the Malfoy heir by his collar into a small closet in the hallway. I slammed the boy into the closed door and pointed my wand to his throat as he whimpered.

''What are you up to?'' I hissed as my wand further pressed onto his neck.

''I-I don't know what you're implying.'' Draco stuttered as I scoffed.

''Do you think I'm stupid? That I won't know? Why are you trying to harm Dumbledore?'' I asked as his facade fell and he slid down onto the ground, his head in his hands as he sobbed.

''Do you think I want this? I don't. I can't. He will kill me. He'll kill my family. I- can't- I can't loose them. I was chosen for this.'' He whimpered out as I knelt down slowly, caressing his hair as he buried his head to his knees.