𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 : THE END OF ANOTHER YEAR

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"And you think of me as a hotheaded person, don't you?"

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"And you think of me as a hotheaded person, don't you?"

A/N : FINAL CHAPTER FOR GOF, YEYY!!! PLEASE DO COMMENT AND VOTE, THANKYOUUU!!

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The day after the tragedy occurred, (Y/n) left the hospital wing early in the morning. She wanted to accompany Harry for a long time, but she thought he needed some solitude to contemplate things in silence. She didn't wait for him to wake up.

After they had cried together, she embraced Harry tightly, engaging him in lighthearted conversations. As she spoke, Harry held her hand, gripping it tightly as if fearful of any harm that might befall him, dreading another encounter with something terrifying. She allowed Harry to do so, gently tracing circles on the back of his cold hand to provide comfort. Eventually, he willingly consumed the dreamless sleep potion and drifted off into a deep slumber.

Upon arriving at the Gryffindor Tower, (Y/n) encountered Mrs Weasley, who seemed to have come from Dumbledore's office.

"Sabrina, dear, how are you feeling?" Mrs Weasley asked immediately, her eyes filled with concern as she enveloped her in a hug.

"I won't pester you about why you wished to do that, but promise me you won't contemplate such a thing again, alright? I'm here for you, my daughter, always ready to listen to your troubles. It pained me deeply to discover you had considered ending your life," she said, tears welling in her eyes. (Y/n)'s heart grew heavy all of a sudden; she didn't know how to respond, for she wasn't the real Sabrina. Yet, she wanted to ease Mrs Weasley's burden.

"I apologize once again for what I did. I don't know what I was thinking when I did that. But rest assured, Mum, I won't do it again. I don't want you to worry about me." She said, wanting to lighten Mrs Weasley's heart. As long as she was in Sabrina's body, she wouldn't do anything to weigh Mrs Weasley down. It made her think of her own mother who had passed away long ago. Would she feel the same if she attempted to end her own life?

Mrs Weasley released the embrace and cupped (Y/n)'s cheeks. "Thank you, dear, don't put us through such worry again." And she burst into tears once more. They remained in that position for a few more minutes until Mrs Weasley composed herself, and they engaged in a heartfelt conversation. In that moment, (Y/n) once again experienced the concern of a mother. Unbeknownst to her, she found solace in sharing that pain, entwined with her own emotions.

Afterward, they both went to the Great Hall together to bid farewell to Sabrina Weasley's other siblings. They found Professor Dumbledore standing there, instructing the students not to ask Harry about what happened. (Y/n) was thankful for that. Mrs Weasley ate first before leaving.

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