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For the past few days, my friends and even my brother were throwing pity glances at me which I hate the most in my entire life. I will survive the disgusting glances or judging one but this? Hell no.

"Can you lads stop looking at me like that?" I asked annoyingly as I sat down at the great hall for dinner.

"Sorry." Hermione said, followed by Ron and Harry. 

DADA class were now everyone's favorite expect the Slytherin's, well some of them as they thought that Lupin was old and poor just because of his looks. But, I love it, the classes it was great having him as our teacher, although the first class was quite inferior, but afterwards it was good.

I also occasionally talk with him in his office or outside about my parents and his parents, how he has lost them. Whenever I talk with him, he seems so close to me, like a family. I share my problems, he gives me solutions. Simple as that. 

Apart from DADA, Transfiguration were normal as we all learn new tricks and spells, Potions were boring and dull of course because of 'favorite' professor Snape. Note the sarcasm. Care for magical creatures were the 2nd favorite class of mine after DADA, with Hagrid teaching and having fun in the classes, it was really enjoyable. 

I sometimes visit Buckbeak with the help of Hagrid and would talk with him. I just love how fluffy and cute he is. 

"There's always the feast,' said Ron, changing the topic to Hogsmade trip, but I and Harry can't go because our uncle didn't signed the form. Ron looked as if he was trying to cheer us up, oh Ron. "You know, the Halloween feast, in the evening."

"Yeah,' said Harry, gloomily, "great."

The Halloween fest was always good, but it would taste a lot better if we were going to it after a day in Hogsmeade with everyone else. 

"They make a fuss about Hogsmeade, but I assure you, Harry and Maddy, It's not all it's cracked up to be," he said seriously. "All right, the sweet shop's rather good good, but Zonko's Joke Shop's frankly dangerous and yes, Shrieking Shack's always worth a visit, but really apart from that, you two aren't missing anything." 

I made a face and glared at Ron. "Thanks Ron, it really helped us." I nodded. 

"What did I do?" He murmured to Hermione.

"You are Idiot" She rolled her eyes. 

I sniggered at them.

"Hello kids." We heard a familiar voice of a male, looking up we saw George and Fred sitting down beside me. 

My other friends, the best ones till now. Well of course, Ron and Hermione are best but with my type, pranks, detention, music, we have the same common interest including Draco but not most of it.

Anyways, so you can tell how much these two twins are great.

"Hey." We all said with a smile.

"So, little Potter," Fred nudged at me with a smile. "You coming to the Hogsmeade right?"

"No." I groaned.

"What?" They said. "Why?"

"Because our uncle didn't signed the form." Harry said.

"Well...we could sign them?" George said, looking at his twin with a eyebrow raised.

"Yes!" Fred beamed.

"With your names?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Of course not you silly, with your uncle's name." George tched.

"Ugh, don't you two, it'll be very hard and-"

"It'll not be good." Harry completed my sentence.

I nodded. I watched as their smile fall down. "Oh c'mon our handwriting isn't that bad."

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