Chapter Four : Hate Mails

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"You are the one who makes my heart soar, like a Firebolt in flight

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"You are the one who makes my heart soar, like a Firebolt in flight." 

A/n : I just put whatever gif I see.



-Third Person-


𝕳𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖞, Ron, Hermione, and (Y/n) visited the Owlery on Sunday morning to send a letter to Percy, following Sirius's advice to ask if he had seen Mr. Crouch recently. They used Hedwig, who had not been given a task for a while, and watched her fly away. Then they headed to the kitchen to give Dobby his new socks.

The house-elves welcomed them warmly with bows, curtseys, and tea preparations. Despite feeling uneasy about their appearance, (Y/n) marvelled at the bustling elves. Dobby was overjoyed with his present, expressing tearful gratitude. Harry thanked Dobby for saving his life with the Gillyweed, while (Y/n) and Harry praised the elf for his help. Ron, always thinking of food, requested more éclairs, which the eager elves quickly provided.

They decided to send some food to Sirius, and the elves agreed to gather more provisions. Hermione noticed Winky missing and asked Dobby, who pointed her out by the fire, looking filthy and clutching a bottle of Butterbeer. Dobby explained that Winky drank six bottles a day, which was strong for a house-elf. Harry and Hermione tried to talk to Winky about Mr. Crouch, but she insisted on keeping his secrets, despite her clear distress.

Winky eventually passed out, and the other elves covered her with a tablecloth, apologising to Harry and the others. Hermione, frustrated, urged the elves to recognise their rights to be unhappy and treated fairly, but the elves were unimpressed and swiftly ushered the group out of the kitchen, providing additional food for Sirius.

As they left, (Y/n) told them she had to go somewhere, but only Harry acknowledged her, as Ron and Hermione were too busy arguing.

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It had been almost four weeks since (Y/n) arrived in this world, yet she still didn't know her way around the castle. Every weekend, she kept herself busy by wandering around, trying to adjust to the reality that she was really inside a book and not just dreaming. Despite her efforts, she had many unanswered questions that troubled her each night. 

Would she be able to leave this book? 

What would she do if she couldn't? 

Would she have to stay as Sabrina Weasley? 

Perhaps a true Potterhead would be thrilled and never want to leave, but she had someone back in her own world who needed her.

She sighed, wondering how Uncle Orius would react when he discovered what had happened and saw her lifeless body. 

𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 || HJPWhere stories live. Discover now