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"I may fight with my siblings, but once you lay a finger on them, you'll be facing me."
–Abby Slater
THIRD PERSON POV
When the seven (Harry, Ron, Hermione, Adalyn, Arilene, Sam, Shira)
"That's a big group, How do they even walk together?" Marlene asked in confusion. "In a line. I guess?" Mary said or more like asked herself.
entered the Great Hall for breakfast the next day, the first thing they saw was Draco Malfoy, who seemed to be entertaining a large group of Slytherins with a very funny story. As they passed, Malfoy did a ridiculous impression of a swooning fit and there was a roar of laughter.
"Ignore him," said Shira, who was right behind Harry. "He knows he is not interesting enough for other people to listen, so he talks about you, so people will listen to him," Shira said rolling her eyes.
"Hey, Potter!" shrieked Pansy Parkinson, a Slytherin girl with a face like a pug. "Potter! The Dementors are coming, Potter! Woooooooooo!"
James rolled his eyes at this, How can be these kids so immature?
Adalyn was going to say something when she caught the new transfer student staring at her. She stopped for a second to look but then turned around and joined the others on the table.
Harry dropped into a seat at the Gryffindor table, next to George Weasley. "New third-year course schedules," said George, passing them, over. "What's up with you, Harry?"
"Malfoy," said Ron, sitting down on George's other side and glaring over at the Slytherin table. George looked up in time to see Malfoy pretending to faint with terror again.
"That little git," he said calmly. "He wasn't so cocky last night when the Dementors were down at our end of the train. Came running into our compartment, didn't he, Fred?"
"Nearly wet himself," said Fred, with a contemptuous glance at Malfoy.
"This should have been recorded" Rabastan laughed looking at lucius who glared at him, to which he replied with a glare of his own.
"I wasn't too happy myself," said George. "They're horrible things, those Dementors..."
"Sort of freeze your insides, don't they?" said Fred. "You didn't pass out, though, did you?" said Harry in a low voice.
"Don't let his words discourage you Harry, besides you are not the hot topic now, it's just Malfoy like always chanting your name," Shira said picking up an apple and start eating.
"Who, now who's the hot topic?" Adalyn asked. "That new transferee, students are still glancing at him from time to time, some are even glaring thinking he's a threat" Shira explained.
"Oh no, it's because of me isn't it?" Sirius groaned putting his head in his hands. "Hey chill out padfoot" James reassured the boy and glared at the book. Can't they write something comforting.
"But they can't just judge a person based on their last name, and if by any chance he's sirius black's son, people can't judge him cause of his father, it was his father's deeds which I still don't believe he did it, not his," The black haired girl said and sighed. Why can't people be normal for some time and not some judgmental psychopaths?
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The Turn Of Events (Harry Potter)
Fanfiction"Maybe you weren't a terrible person, maybe you were just fifteen" ✩♬ ₊˚.🎧⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩♬ ₊˚.🎧⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩ It's the year 1978, and the students of Hogwarts are gathered in the great hall having Breakfast, Suddenly some unexpected guests arrive with a set of...
