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Zhyra
I WAS TIRED. I felt like I was about to explode. Everyday we had to practice and do shits like duelling with each other. I always got paired with the arse also known as Regulus Black.
Ever since the rumors started we didn't got to see each other. That was good. I no longer want to be anywhere close him.
Stupefy
I was put back to my senses when I luckily dodge that spell. I forgot I was duelling with him. I was determined to beat this jerk.
Expelliarmus
I was casting spells after spells which he flawlessly dodge and countered. The smug on his face made me even focused.
He was good, I had to admit. But I couldn't let that deter me. I had to find a way to turn the tides in my favor. I continued casting spells, trying to catch him off guard.
However, Regulus seemed to anticipate my every move. His wand movements were fluid and precise, countering my spells effortlessly. Each failed attempt only fueled his arrogance.
"Is that all you've got?" he taunted, a hint of amusement in his voice. "I expected better from James Potter's sister."
His words stung, shaking my confidence. Doubt crept into my mind, clouding my focus. My exhaustion weighed me down, making it harder to keep up with his pace.
Try as I might, I couldn't find a way to break through his defenses. He countered my attacks flawlessly, leaving me vulnerable. The more I tried, the more frustrated I became.
And then, in a moment of distraction, Regulus seized the opportunity. A stunning spell hit me square in the chest, knocking me off my feet. I stumbled backward, my wand slipping from my grasp.
I had lost.
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"Hey there, little pup. How were classes?" Sirius suddenly appeared out of nowhere, taking a seat beside me in the Great Hall. After the exhausting duel with Regulus, I had decided to come here to satisfy my hunger.
"Same as usual," I replied, my voice laced with annoyance. "I got paired with the arse, also known as your brother." The memory of Regulus's infuriating smirk played in my mind, intensifying my irritation.
Sirius chuckled, shaking his head. "Ah, Regulus can be a pain sometimes. Don't let him get to you."
"Easy for you to say," I muttered, stabbing my fork into my plate of food. "He's just so infuriating. Always so smug, like he's the best wizard in the world."
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Our Forgotten Story // Regulus Black
FantasyZhyra Potter, a talented young witch and the sister of the infamous James Potter, finds herself caught in a web of secrets and mysteries during her time at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As she navigates the complexities of friendships...