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ᴀ ʜɪᴘᴘᴏɢʀɪғғ ɴᴀᴍᴇᴅ ʙᴜᴄᴋʙᴇᴀᴋ
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elara knew this school year wasn't going to be normal. just like usual, but after divination, she learned that harry was most likely going to be killed because of the grim.

"lovely." she had muttered.

because of course someone or something else was plotting to kill harry. elara had never been threatened before, only this year. though in second year she was kind of the suspect to the petrified muggleborns.

professor mcgonagalls class was next, and as excited as elara was about it ... harry was still shock.

"come off it, harry. it's probably not even the grim. if it was, i'm sure you'd be dead now and then i'll bring you back to life." elara said, rolling her eyes.

"i'm sure there are other ways to protect him from the grim, right?" ron asked.

"not sure." hermione said, then she lowered her voice. "but i keep forgetting you're a vampire, lara."

in professor mcgonagall's classroom Harry chose a seat right at the back of the room. elara, who was felt sympathy towards him frowned and sat with him. taking his hand in comfort.

"everything will be fine, i promise." she smiled, before removing her hand.

harry's cheeks turned a slight shade of pink. as he payed attention to the class, he couldn't stop thinking about how warm and comforting elara's hands were. he loved his friends, he knew they'd be there for him.

as the class began, professor mcgonagall was telling them about animagi. they're wizards who could transform into animals. she, herself is one as she turned herself into a tabby cat with spectacle marking around her eyes.

but no one seemed to be into the lesson.

"really, what's got into you all today?" mcgonagall asked. "not that it matters, but that's the first time transformation's not got applause from class.

a clap was heard from the back of the class.

elara had started clapping for mcgonagall. but the class was all looking at harry, not elara.

"please, professor, most of us just had our first divination class, and we were reading the tea leaves, and- " hermione said, with her hand held up high. but she was cut off by mcgonagall.

"ah, of course, there is no need to say any more, miss granger." professor mcgonagall said with a slight frown. "tell me, which one of you will be dying, this year?"

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