■The Prophecy Of the Wizarding Beast■ (Male Reader)

Chapter 59: Beware of the Rumors

Third POV

"You look pretty dead inside mate, is everything alright?"

"Really stuck the landing there, eh Ron?"

"I'm asking you, if you're alright? Damn forget it, you're to moody"

"Then shut your trap for merlin's sake!"

Hermoine looked back at the two boys who began to quarrel with one another over a concerning conversation. She wondered how this happened ever so often

Harry on the other hand still carried the book, not fully invested in the fight going on behind him, which really annoyed Hermoine

"For weeks you carry this book, practically sleep with it. . . And yet you have no desire to figure out who's the Half Blood Prince?" she asked puzzled

"First off I didn't say I wasn't curious, and I don't sleep with it" he retorted

"Well that's a lie, you rarely pay attention to anything at all and if you do it's only to read more of the book. It's a distraction"

"Then good!" blurted out Harry and walked more ahead of Hermoine who looked at him curiously

Good?

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The group decided to huddle into the Three Broomsticks, since it was fairly busy it made the perfect spot to take a break

(Y/n) walked towards the table and sat on one of the chairs dropping his head onto the table, it confused him how often his body felt limp and usually tired he was on a rare occasion. He panicked at first fearing for the worst that it might be Atticus, but Snape shut down his idea explaining that it was merely a side effect of the recommended potion

Atticus or not, I'm down for a nap

He thought and laid his head down. As Harry sat across from him he noticed Draco entering the tavern, steps in and both lads made eye contact, Draco noticed (Y/n)s tired state but ignored him and left them alone while Harry slightly glared at him

Hermoine slightly nudged (Y/n) who stretched out his arms and sat up sluggishly

"I think you should've stayed back in the Dormitories (Y/n)."

"Nonsense! I'm not missing out on a good butterbeer for sleep" he exclaimed as Hermoine rolled her eyes

"How responsible" she muttered as a waiter came to them and took their order

"Oh bloody hell" stated Ron looking across the room seeing Ginny and Michael sitting together while talking to one another

"What a slick git" he stated annoyed

"Oh leave them alone Ron, they're only holding hands" assured Hermoine and turned to them again only to see the couple in a passionate snog session

"Well damn"

"And snogging"

"I'd like to leave. Immediately!" He exclaimed as Hermoine ushered him to sit down

"What? You can't be serious"

"That just happens to be my sister" replied Ron in a scowl. (Y/n) takes a sip of his butterbeer just enjoying the two banter

"So? What happens if she looked over here and saw you snogging me. You'd expect her to leave?" She asked nervously as Ron was taken aback from her scenario and (Y/n) saw both of them fluster

"If it makes you feel better Ron, Ginny would cheer you on for finally getting any action" (Y/n) inputs making Ron blush and look away while he felt Hermoine slap his leg in annoyance