in which harry james potter slowly starts to fall for his best friend's twin sister, and cassiopeia dorcas smith tries to become her oldself.
cassiopeia dorcas smith x harry james potter !
[ slow burn,, kinda??? ]
[ started: 6 January 2024 ]
[ s...
( CHAPTER TWENTYONE, "Look, they said this passageway, and there's no teachers so we best go now." )
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THE LAST WEEKEND OF TERM WAS COMING UP, and the Smith's were told to stay at Hogwarts this year for Christmas, which confused Cassie greatly. She hadn't even had a response off her mum, which was really confusing. Francesca always loved hearing about Hogwarts. Cassie didn't worry too much about not getting a response, though, as she figured she may be trying to comprehend the whole Azalea situation.
So, Cassie went on with her day. She decided to miss Hogsmeade, deciding to stay with Harry so that Callie could finally experience the town. Callie argued with her at first, wanting Cassie to go out and enjoy the day, but she finally gave in knowing how adamant Cassie could be.
So, Cassie and Harry were sat by a window in the castle, playing a game of rock, paper, scissors — Cassie's choice.
"Rock, paper, scissors, Go."
Cassie frowned as Harry beat her, again. "That is so unfair!" She exclaimed, furrowing her eyebrows as she sulked. "I'm not playing anymore."
Harry laughed slightly, shaking his head. "Come on," he said, standing up and grabbing Cassie's hand. "We're going to the kitchens."
"Oh, yay!" Cassie exclaimed, letting Harry pull her to the kitchens. "I am really fancying a hot chocolate right now."
"Same," Harry said, smiling as they came to a stop outside the kitchens. They were both unaware that they were still holding hands; They fit so perfectly that it just felt natural to hold them. Harry tickled the pear with his free hand, dragging Cassie into the kitchens before a Professor spotted them.
"Master and Mistress!" said a house elf.
"Hello, Pinkie," Harry greeted with a grin, dropping Cassie's hand from his own, a light pink dancing across his cheeks. Cassie and Harry both ignored the feeling of emptiness in their hand, they both ignored the way they wanted to reach out and grab their hands again.
The feeling was odd, Cassie had never felt so strange before. Her stomach was swirling in different directions, and she enjoyed the feeling of it.
"What can Pinkie get for you, Master?"
"Two hot chocolates, please." Harry said, "Extra whipped cream on top of both."
"Anything for the kind master and sweet mistress!" Pinkie disappeared.
Cassie looked at Harry, ignoring the way her heart pounded as she saw he was already looking at her, with a small smile on his face.
Harry pursed his lips, "You're a metamorphmagus, right?" He asked, "Are you able to change yourself to look like me?"
Cassie shrugged, "I've never tried it with people before!" She exclaimed, "I'm trying to train myself so I can control it, most of the time I can control it, sometimes I can't. I can't control it if I've just woken up, or I'm extremely happy, sad, angry, annoyed, or whatever feeling I may feel."
