Chapter 13: A werewolf's holiday home

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The troop of delinquent students followed Lee Jordan and the Twins blindly. They could have led the group to their demise. but the amount of trust everyone had for the mischievous trio was truly showcased here.

You didnt trust them though. The last time one of the twins gave you a sweet, it was a nosebleed nougat. And it did not only make your nose bleed.

"We're here!"

The twins swung an arm each in the direction of a haunted house. It creaked dangerously. You could swear you saw a bird fall through the roof.

"We cant use Moon Moon's house." You heard Hazard whisper.

Moon moon. What kind of dog was this Moon Moon.

"I want to meet Moon Moon."

"Keep your voice down, Y/N."

"What is Moon Moon?"

"A dog."

"I gathered. But what type of dog?"

"It doesnt matter, hes not here for you to meet anyway." Haz snapped.

You stopped the teasing. Sure, you had no idea from the start of what was going on, but it was stressing Hazard to such an extent he would snap at you.

In your weeks of being here, he had never been this rude to you. We must stress the 'to you' because he was a snarky little boy in oversized clothes. He probably used the ego to fill out the outfits.

Hermione tested the silent waters.

"If he's not here, it'll be safe."

"Dont jinx it." Ron mumbled.

The roof shook dangerously with the wind.  Your group, as far as they were from the house, heard the rattling of the windows. The house collapsed on itself, perhaps under the unnecessary pressure Hazard had put on it.

You sighed. Slapped the nearest shoulder for a big sound, happened to be Jason's shoulder, and announced,

"Location scouting is back on the menu, my fools."

"Its almost time to go back to the castle."

Hazard and the other two were mumbling things on the side. They did not hear you heroic gesture. So, you threw a snowball at Hazard's back. Retribution for his tone earlier. You tried to keep your head, and not throw another snow ball because of that accusatory look he gave.

"I was saying. I can make a silent bubble. All of us can, that's magic, I know. But I can make one that's Ministry grade. I'm banned from using this technique at my father's work."

You were only allowed to use it on Dad, when he needed. You were in another country, the same rules dont apply. Most of them didnt apply.

"Do it then."

"Gather round, children." You said In a Mothering tone. "Come come. Story times."

Jason was first, front and center. He sat at your feet, ready to see this banned magics. But it wasnt magic, it was an inherited power. That's why it was banned.

You let a rosy pink bubble trickle down to surround to group. The students mimicked the billionaire's son, they sat cross legged and waited.

The Golden Trio stood in line with you. You looked like you were part of the presentation. You opted out immediately, you joined Jason.

You ignored Hermione's glare. Did she want you up there? You weren't sure. You only wanted to provide a location for the meeting. You still didnt even know what the meeting was about.

Until you did. And it was the very thing your ministry warned you specifically against.

"Very anti-government colours." Jason commented.

"Thank you. I use to be bullied because of how girly it looks."

"Really?"

"No."

How were you supposed to explain this to your father?

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