||Chapter Forty-Seven||

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I sat at my desk and sighed while watching the winter snow brush along my window while my tears hit the pages of love letters I wrote... It was a terrible coping mechanism but I had to do something... So I wrote love letters for Draco... But I will never send them. I slowly tilted my head up to see Hedwig flying straight towards my window making me open the latch pushing the window doors open.

Hedwig fly in and perched on the edge of my desk holding a letter within her beak. I slowly moved my thumb over her head and lightly smiled while grabbing the letter. I slowly opened the letter to see Harry's handwriting.

"We're going to the three broomsticks... Want to join us for some butter beer"? I read while lightly laughing. I quickly grabbed a piece of paper and grabbed my quill quickly writing a letter.

"Harry Potter... You annoy me but fine... Meet you guys at the Owlery-Love Y/n". I wrote while quickly folding the piece of parchment and slipped it in an envelope handing it to Hedwig.

"Owlery". I whispered with a smile making Hedwig flew out of my window gracefully. I quickly walked around my room and grabbed my jacket and scarf and ran out of my dorm towards the Owlery. I made it out of Hogwarts playing a smile on my face while running towards the Owlery. I quickly brushed my boots on the stone steps while quickly walking up to see Harry, Hermione, and Ron.

"Letters"? I laughed while walking up to them hugging them tightly.

"Only way to communicate with you now a days". Ron whispered while lightly laughing. I rolled my eyes and looked over at Harry and Hermione.

"Ready". Harry whispered to me with a smile.

"I guess". I laughed while linking my arm with his and slowly walked down the steps of the Owlery having the four of us talk to each other while walking along the stone path while light snow fell to the ground. I brushed my boots off on the mat and slowly pushed the three broomstick's door to be hit with the old rustic smell of wood and butter. We stepped aside towards a table. I took a seat beside Hermione while Harry and Ron sat in front of us. I looked around to see people sitting around happily drinking butter beer and talking to each other.

"Let me get the drinks... What would you guys want"? I asked with a smile while getting up from my seat.

"Just a plain butter beer". Ron whispered.

"One with cinnamon". Hermione whispered. I turned around to face Harry.

"Just a plain butter beer". Harry whispered with a smile.

"Okay". I whispered with a smile. I slowly walked toward the counter.

"Ello"! The women spoke happily.

"Hello! Can I get four butter beers one with cinnamon, please". I whispered while grabbing my bag of galleons from my bag.

"Sure... eighteen fifty". The lady whispered. I quickly opened my bag and grabbed galleons.

"Wait over there". She spoke happily while pointing at the drop-off.

"Thank you"! I whispered while walking over and leaning next to the counter waiting for the butter beers.

"Y/n". Cormac whispered.

"Oh hello... Cormac right". I whispered with a faint smile.

"That's me... You know I heard about you and Draco... Sorry about that". He whispered while leaning into the counter fixing his hair.

"Mhm". I whispered. I felt uncomfortable while waiting for the butter beers.

"So you free... Let's say Saturday". Cormac whispered with a grin.

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