Is it love? [Regulus x Reader]

Chapter 46

Harry, Y/N, Ron and Hermione were on the train back to Hogwarts for their 4th year. Y/N was writing a letter to Sirius and Remus. Harry's scar began to hurt more and more.

"It's hurting again, isn't it? Your scar." Hermione asked

Y/N added it into the letter.

"I'm fine." Harry chuckled nervously

"You really should tell Sirius. You know he would want to hear about this." Hermione told him, "What you saw at the World Cup and the dream."

Harry sighed heavily. Y/N stopped writing.

"What dream?" Y/N asked

"I had a dream about Voldemort. He was with someone, but called him Wormtail. And he was with another man, I didn't catch his name though." Harry explained

"Shit." Y/N cursed

They pulled out the Marauders Map from their pocket.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." Y/N tapped the map with their wand

"How do you have the map?" Harry asked, "I gave it to Remus."

"Was it this Wormtail?" Y/N ignored his question, "Who did it look like?"

Harry went silent for a minute.

"It looked like... Peter Pettigrew."

Once they arrived at Hogwarts, Everyone gathered out the front to see carriages arrive.

"Did this ever happen for you, Y/N?" Fred asked them

"Yes. 2nd year. Though, I didn't get in." Y/N said, looking up at the carriages,

"Get into what?" George asked

"You'll see." Y/N chuckled

Everyone soon walked inside the great hall and took their seats.

"I bet you 5chocolate frogs, I can tell you everything that Dumbledore says in this." Y/N made a bet with the twins

"You're on." They both said

"This castle will not only be your home this year, but a home to some very special guests as well." Dumbledore announced. Throughout this, Y/N mimicked him, "You see, Hogwarts has been chosen-"

He got cut off by Filtch. The two teachers shared some whispers before Filtch ran off again.

"So, Hogwarts has been chosen to host a legendary event: The Triwizard Tournament." Dumbledore continued, which Y/N still mimicking, "And for those of you who don't know, they Triwizard Tournament brings together 3schools for a series of magical contests. From each school, a single student is selected to compete. Let me be clear. If chosen, you stand alone. And trust me when I say these contests are not for the faint-hearted."

Y/N stopped mimicking him. Both twins gave them 5chocolate frogs that they had saved up.

"For now, please join me in welcoming the lovely ladies of the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic." Dumbledore said! "And their headmistress, Madam Máxime."

The doors opened and a school of all women stepped through.

"Now our friends from the north. Please greet the proud sons of Durmstrang and their high master, Igor Karkaroff." Dumbledore said

The doors opened and a school of all boys marched in. Viktor Krum walked in beside Igor Karkaroff. Both headmasters sat down at the table for the feast. People delivered the Triwizard cup.

"What's that?" The twins asked at the same time

"That's the Triwizard cup." Y/N told them

"Your attention, please." Dumbledore announced, "I'd like to say a few words."

He took a long pause.

"Eternal glory. That's what awaits the student who wins the Triwizard Tournament. But to do this, that student must survive three tasks." Dumbledore told all the students, "Very extremely dangerous tasks."

"Wicked." The twins said

"For this reason the Ministry has seen fit to impose a new rule. To explain all this, we have the head of the Department of International Magical Cooperation." Dumbledore said, "Mr. Bartemius Crouch."

Moody stepped into the room as well. He scanned the room with 'his' eye, Y/N knew who's eye it really was. Moody stepped to the side and watched the hall. Y/N and Moody shared glares throughout the announcement and they noticed he kept drinking from a small flask.

"Pollyjuice." Y/N whispered under their breath, no one heard,

"What's the hat he's drinking, do you suppose?" Seamus asked

"I don't know, but I don't think it's pumpkin juice." Harry said

Everyone soon found out Moody was teaching them DADA.

"Alastor Moody." Moody introduced himself, "Ex-Auror. Ministry malcontent. And your new Defence Againstthe Dark Arts teacher. I'm here because Dumbledore asked me. End of story, goodbye, the end. Any questions?"

Silence.

"When it comes to the dark arts I believe in a practical approach." Moody changed the subject, "But first, which of you can tell me how many Unforgivable Curses there are?"

"3, sir." Hermione said

"And they are so named?"

"Because they are unforgivable. The use of any one of them will earn you a one way ticket to Azkaban." Y/N said

Moody stayed silent as he turned to face Y/N.

"What was your name again?" Moody asked

"Y/N. Y/N Weasley." Y/N introduced themselves

Another pause.

"What do you know about these curses, Y/N?" Moody stood in front of the whole class

"The Killing curse kills anyone it comes into contact with. The Cruciatus curse tortures anymore it comes into contact with. The Imperius curse gives the caster control of anyone it comes into contact with." Y/N choked on their words

Moody stepped back and pulled out a spider from a jar. He made the spider bigger and then hit it with the Imperius curse. Y/N watched as he moved it across the tables until landing in front of them. Regulus, who was sitting next to them, jumped slightly.

"Crucio." Y/N whispered, under their breath so no one heard it,

The spider began to cry out in pain.

"Avada Kedavra." Y/N whispered, under their breath once again,

The spider laid dead across Y/N's desk.

"Y/N Weasley. Talk with me after class." Moody ordered

Y/N looked around the class. The fear in Neville's eyes after seeing the Cruciartus curse in action. They looked down at the spider in front of them.