Ron and Hermione had arrived at Hogwarts earlier than Draco. When he stepped into the headmistress's room, he didn't expect the scene he encountered.
Harry, the same head hanging in the air, was wearing the sorting hat, he was mimicking Godric Gryffindor's portrait with the Gryffindor sword.
He was fighting with an imaginary enemy and bragging about his participation in big battles.
On the other hand, Hermione was on the floor laughing hard. But Ron... he was the only one sad.
"Salazar Slytherin! How lovely and honored to visit you on this beautiful night!"Harry looked at Draco. He put on a ridiculous look and said in a royal tone.
Draco was extremely confused.
He felt that this was another illusion.
He put his hand on his neck.
As soon as his fingertips touched the spot where the golden spot was placed, everything faded.
Harry Potter was leaning against the headmistress's desk. His invisibility cloak was removed and his ministry uniform was visible.
His head was down and his hair was touching his forehead and, of course, his scar.
Hermione was nowhere to be seen.
Ron was the only one staring out the window.
Draco hesitantly stepped forward and leaned against the table next to Harry. Of course, the table shook a little due to the weight of the two and moved back. This made Draco stop leaning.
Harry still didn't move.
"We have been mourning for a long time. What else can we do? At least let's not burden the atmosphere now." noticing Draco's presence, Ron said without turning around.
Draco didn't know how to argue back to get his point across.
He remained silent.
"I saw her. A crimson phoenix. Ginny is really pretty." Ron continued.
"Even though she wasn't a real person all the time, she was my sister. I can't think about death or the love potion. It's hard to lose her." Ron's footsteps came closer. He said as he gestured 'let's go' outside the headmistress's office.
"Where?!" Draco said.
"We're going to have fun. Hermione's waiting for us downstairs." Ron replied.
Harry walked ahead of Draco.
He held his head high and was walking firmly. Just like the real Harry.
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•|Blood potion|• HP
FanfictionA house whose door is half open is not a good sign at all. Especially if that house is the house of Harry James Potter, the famous Auror of the Ministry of Magic. Blood Potion tells the story about two years after Ginny and Harry's marriage, regardl...
