When Harry Potter lives in Fear of what yet to come after his unpeaceful 1st and 2nd years at Hogwarts, he meets a girl the one for him, as he calls her.
Those two burning souls are looking for peace. Though their love might end.
She who ends up li...
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"Oh really, Potter?"
y/n's pov
Everyone healed up quickly thank to Madam Pomfrey. Sirius has been in touch with me often, though, careful that no one is noticing. Come to think of it, not even Harry knows about this.Weeks have passed. We had fun in our last days. I mean, it is our few last days until we part for Summer.
I might even have to change schools again which is something I hope my father will spare me of having to do for once. Draco explained that he wasn't who reported Buckbeak it was that wicked witch, Pancy. He just wanted to play is cool when Hermione, Ron and Harry came up to them.
Me and Sirius planned a little something for Harry. Since he finally found a family member of his that is still alive and cares about him, Sirius thought about growing the relation between the godfather and thhe godson. Speaking of which, it is supposed to be coming today.
Me and Harry were walking the halls of the last time. Today is the end of the year. We entered our professor's offices to say goodbye. We walked into the Defence Against The Dark Arts class to enter professor Lupin's office.
"Hello y/n and Harry" professor Lupin said not looking us at us.
Me and Harry looked at eachother confused on how he saw us coming in and on why he was packing up his items and clearing up the office.
We looked around the office it was almost fully wiped out as if no teacher had took over the Defence Against The Dark Arts class.
"You've been sacked?" I asked.
"No." He replied. "I resigned, actually."
"Wait, what?!" I asked quickly in shock.
"Resigned? Why?" Harry asked too. It was clear that we were overwhelmed with the fact that our favourite professor will be leaving. Now as I heard, Lockheart and Quirrell were a nightmare.
"Well, it seems that somebody let slip the nature of my condition." he explained as he put books into a box that was on his table.
"But, Dumbledore.."
"He has already risked enough on my behalf. Besides, no one wants a teacher like me teaching their kids, would they?"
Professor Lupin waved his wand and cabinets behinds him locked up along with his truncks. He then turned our way to face us
"Why do you two look so miserable?"
"You are the only stable, non - crazy teacher we've had so far." Harry replied with his head down.
"If I am proud of anything, would be teaching you two. It is brilliant how much you have learned this year." He said putting a hand on our shoulders. "Heads up you two. This isn't goodbye, we will meet again." He assured with a smile.
