You shouldn't be asking so many questions...
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Y/n has begun his second year in Hogwarts with a mission, a mission that seems to be attracting a lot of unwanted attention.
Completed: 29/10/2023
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Y/n sat in his usual spot next to Hermione as they prepared for Transfiguration class. "Right, Today we will be transforming animals," McGonagall called out to the class as she walked out from behind her desk. "Into water goblets," She added as she glanced around the class. "Like so, 1, 2, 3,"
Vera Verto!
The class watched as the bird shifted into a glass goblet right in front of their eyes. "This should be easy for you," Hermione nudged the boy next to her as she watched him roll his eyes.
"Now it's your turn," McGonagall spoke as she walked towards the class. "Who would like to go first?" Her eyes landed on Y/n for a moment, seemingly contemplating whether to call on him or not. "Ah, Mister Weasley. 1, 2, 3, Vera Verto," She turned to the ginger-haired boy at the last minute.
Ron let out a cough before waving his wand at his rat three times.
Vera Verto!
He cast as the green energy covered Scabbers as the rat squeked for a moment and then began shifting but not into a clear goblet, instead it shifted into a furry goblet with its tail swishing back and forth. This got some laughs from the rest of the class, all except McGonagall. "That wand needs replacing Mister Weasley," She pointed at him before turning and walking back to the front of the class.
Y/n raised an eyebrow when the brunette next to him raised her hand up, clearly focused on something other than what they were learning in class that day.
"Yes, Miss Granger?" McGonagall paused for a moment as she looked at Hermione, her eyes once more darting to the Malfoy next to her for a moment, a moment that was really starting to bother the boy.
"Professor," Hermione began, her voice holding its usual confidence yet Y/n could tell that whatever she wanted to ask clearly made her nervous and that gave him an idea of what the next thing out of her mouth was going to be. "I was wondering if you could tell us about the Chamber of Secrets,"
Y/n leaned back in his chair as he saw most of the student's attention spike at the mention of the chambers while McGonagall seemed taken aback by the sudden question. Silence filled the room as everyone watched the Professor while she studied all of their faces, It was clear that she was trying to decide whether telling them was the right thing or not.
"Very well then," She broke as she shook her head. "You all know, of course, that Hogwarts was founded over a thousand years ago by the four greatest Witches and Wizards of the age," She spoke as she walked around the front of the class, a tight grip on her wand. "Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Rowena Ravenclaw and Salazar Slytherin," She spoke as her eyes scanned over the class, lingering on Y/n and the Golden Trio. "Three of the founders coexisted quite harmoniously," She began walking around the class once more. "One did not,"
"Three guesses who," Ron joked as he looked at Harry and Y/n, McGonagall on the other hand didn't find his statement that funny as she walked past him.
