1994, Y/n's point of view,
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"Good morning Mrs. Potter," Madam promfery's voice echoed throughout the hospital wing, causing me to divert my gaze from the book in my lap.
"Good morning madam Promfery," I offered her a smile, to which she gladly returned. "Im here to return your stuff, your getting discharged" madam Promfery announced.
"Thank you," I said, watching as madam promfery made her way towards me with a bag— that contained all my belongings— in her hand.
Then finally, as she reached the bedside of my bed, place the bag on the surface of its counter. "Please do go easy on yourself darling." Madam promfery gave me a look of sincerity.
"I'll try," I said, closing my book before I threw the duvets off my body, then, finally jumped down from my hospital bed.
"Alright then," she gave me a skeptical look. "If I see you back here again, I'll keep you longer than needed, just to get the point in." she scolded. "Yes, ma'am" I said, grabbing my belongings.
"Every year I see you in the hospital wing." She muttered to herself as she walked away. I chuckled to myself lightly, watching as she shook her head.
"Am I free to go?" I asked once my laughter was contained. "Yes, have a good rest of your day Mrs. Potter." Madam promfery sighed, her attention already on another student.
I nodded in her direction before finally diverting my gaze to the large mahogany doors ahead of me, then, making my way towards it.
Finally, once I reached the large doors I allowed my hand to fiddle with the doorknob and then open it just enough so I could slip out.
Once I entered the corridor outside of the hospital wing, I was met with the sight of many students, some where leaving dinner and some where causally walking around.
I let my eyes scan the student one last time before making a sharp turn and then finally descending down each and every corridor leading to the Slytherin common room.
Though before I could reach my destination, someone was quick to catch my attention.
"Y/n?" Harry's voice snapped me out of my trance. "Harry." I said, turning to face the wizard behind me.
"What are you doing out of the hospital wing?" Harry asked, his gaze curious. "I was recently discharged" I announced, earning a nod from the wizard in front of me.
"Oh, well. Do you wanna come and see Hagrid with me Hermione and Ron?" Harry asked. "Sure," I said. "Let's go," I smiled, grabbing ahold of Harry's hand and finally descending off in the opposite direction I was going in before.
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"Now I remember- I remember when I first met you all" said Hagrid, his tone playful and jolly. "Biggest bunch of mist fits I've ever set eyes on." Hagrid chuckled.
"Suppose you remind me of myself a little," said Hagrid, the smile that was held firmly on his lips apparent through his words.
"And here we all are, four years later." Hagrid continued on. "We're still a bunch of mist fits," Ron chuckled.
"Well, maybe, but... we've all got each other" hagrid spoke, and although he was benign me and Harry, it still sounded as though he where beside us.
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Potters bloody sister
Fanfiction"I hate you, I always will hate you." Or so he thought. Little did Draco Malfoy know he would grow to admire y/n and respect her. Yet again that's No time soon. Or is it? Read for more... ---------------------------- Achievements (all thanks to you...
