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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Hermione sat down at the table with the two boys, her food packed neatly in front of her. "Are you actually eating with us?" Ron joked as he looked at the brunette.
"What are you talking about Ronald?" Hermione looked unimpressed as she watched the Weasley shrug his shoulders.
"I mean, you've been spending a lot of time in the hospital wing," Ron wiggled his eyebrows as he smiled at her. "One might say, you've been spending all your free time there," He nudged Harry next to him, a smirk across his face the whole time.
"Don't be ridiculous," Hermione rolled her eyes. "I spend a small amount of my time there plus, Y/n is there because he helped Harry and someone should be there to check up on him," She shook her head as she finished up her lunch. "Now if you'll excuse me," She gave him one final glare before leaving.
"Sensitive much?" Ron looked at Harry, his expression filled with confusion.
Hermione walked passed a smiling Madam Pomfrey, greeting each other as she walked closer to the familiar room. "So you promise that Bombarda isn't the only spell you know?" Hermione heard a voice giggling as she got closer to the door.
"I never said that, do I look like I know any other spell?" Y/n joked, Hermione entered the room to find Y/n sitting up with his back pressed against the wall and Pansy sitting on the chair next to his bed.
"Maybe," Pansy joked as she watched the mock hurt expression on Y/n's face.
"That hurts," He mocked as he placed his hand over his chest, mouth hanging wide open at her words. "I'll have you know, I am well skilled in many fields," He stuck his nose in the air and puffed his chest out, a righteous posture as he sat there.
"Really?" Pansy joked as she shook her head. "What was the spell where you use your body as a shield for an oncoming bludger?" She tapped her chin as she looked at the ceiling.
Y/n fell into a coughing fit as he tried to cover his laugh, looking at the Slytherin with a shocked yet amused expression. "Okay, that was cold," The two burst into laughter as they looked at each other.
"Hi," Hermione decided to make her presence known as the two turned to face her, Y/n still looked happy and Pansy shifted her expression back to her usual cold one, one only beaten by Daphne Greengrass.
"Hermione, there you are," Y/n beamed as he welcomed his Gryffindor comrade. "Pansy dropped by to check up on me and bring me a 'Get Well Soon' gift," Y/n boasted as he motioned at the chocolates next to his bed.
"I thought you don't like sweets?" Hermione questioned the partially eaten box.
"Normally no, but these were a gift so," Y/n shrugged as he picked up a little chocolate ball and popped it into his mouth, a satisfying crunch as he bit through the biscuit centre.
