𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 2
THE END OF MY WAND GLOWS AS IT LIGHTS THE DARK CORRIDOR. Sirius has allowed me to join the group in retrieving Harry, only if I changed my appearance. Which I did. He has a fear that I will be noticed by someone, by my mother.
My originally ribs length black hair has grown into ginger curls which hang near my lower back. My sickly white skin is more pink-y with rosy cheeks and freckles. My electric blue eyes are now a neon green and my height has grown slightly. I know Harry won't recognise me.
Tonks, my cousin (somehow through our deranged family) walks beside me. Her purple hair sticks out in the darkness. I envy how she feels comfortable in doing that. She has encouraged me multiple times to use my gift and make my hair the most bright colours, but I never have.
Even though I am a Metamorphmagus, I have not changed my appearance.
I believe that is my mother's fault. She would never allow me to make my hair neon blue or radioactive green, she wanted me to look the part of my family. To look like my family of Purebloods which consisted of mostly dark hair and ghostly white skin. She wanted me to be the same as our family, with my physical appearance. But also stand out with my advancement in magic and my capabilities.
To be completely honest, I have wanted to change my hair to more darker colours such as a midnight blue which I think would look nice with my eyes and skin tone. Or a deep purple which would make my eyes pop. But I haven't done anything of the sort, and I'm not sure I ever will despite wanting to do it so badly.
"Very clean, these Muggles." Tonks whispers out and Moody scolds her. "Tonks, for God's sake." He nudges her and she groans. I mumble a spell under my breath and the door swings open. Harry holds his wand out and I make note of his appearance. He's grown slightly and his hair has been cut. His blue eyes are still incredibly vibrant.
I step into the room and Harry frowns. I change my appearance back to what it originally is. Harry looks relieved at the sight of me. "Jupiter, Professor Moody." His eyes lighten at the sight of me before they scan over to Moody. I change my appearance back to the disguise. "What are you doing here?" He asks and frowns at my disguise.
"Rescuing you, of course." I keep my voice as my own. Harry smiles at me slightly and Tonks nudges me with a smirk and a wink. "Shove off, Tonks." I nudge her and she chuckles. Harry looks between Tonks and I as we leave his room. Moody leads us towards the front door and exits through it.
"Where are we going? The letter said I've been expelled from Hogwarts." I scoff at Harry's words as he asks Moody and I. I take a glance at the man and edge him to speak. "Well, you haven't been, not yet." Moody says and glances at Kingsley. "Kingsley, take point." Moody grits out as he walks. "But the letter said-" Harry gets cut off and I scan around the area with my eyes for any Muggles or Death Eaters.
"Dumbledore has persuaded the Minister to suspend your expulsion pending a formal hearing." We stand in a line on the pavement. "A hearing?" Harry asks and Kingsley nods. "Don't worry, Harry. We'll explain everything when we get back to headquarters." Tonks says to the boy only to get shushed by Moody.
"Shh! Not here, Nymphadora." Moody grits out and I pull a face before looking at Tonks. I watch as her purple hair changes to red. "Don't call me Nymphadora." Moody hits his walking stick to the floor and Tonks shakes her head which turns her hair back to purple.
I hold my hand out and a broom flies to it. Sirius taught me how to ride a broom this summer. I realised I have a love for flying, and Quidditch surprisingly. Harry looks at my disguised body with wide eyes. "I thought you couldn't fly?" He says and I smile slightly at him. "Padfoot taught me a few weeks ago, I love it." He smiles at me.
"Stay in formation everyone. Don't break ranks if one of us is killed." I get on my broom and it quickly flies into the air. The wind flows through my hair and I stay in the triangle position.
I look at Harry and see his gaze already on me as we fly. My heart flutters beneath my chest and my disguised ginger curly hair turns pink. I hear Harry chuckle over the wind.
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We approach headquarters and Harry walks beside me. I look around, being aware we are in the open and Moody hits his walking stick on the ground and the house starts to appear by sliding from the ones beside it. "In you go, son." Moody says and I take Harry's hand and pull him with me.
"This is where I've been staying all summer, it's the place I've written to you about." I step inside my home and my disguise falls. I shake my hair and watch as the ginger colour turns back black. Moody walks past Harry and I along with Kingsley and Tonks who winks at Harry and I. I roll my eyes with a chuckle and rosy cheeks.
Harry looks between the purple haired girl and me. "Is anything going on between you and... Nymphadora?" He whispers her name as she recalls it from what Moody said. I pull a disgusted face. "Tonks is my cousin. And she was doing that because Hermione kept gossiping to her about us." His cheeks turn red.
"What was she saying? About us?" My eyes widen in realisation at my words. I clear my throat and pursue my lips. A smirk is on his lips and I glance up to meet his eyes. "Nothing." He chuckles slightly before u take his hand with me and lead him towards the kitchen.
I see Harry and Sirius lock eyes and can practically feel the relief that escapes them both. Mrs Weasley pops her head in front of the door and walks towards Harry, closing the door behind her. She wraps her arms around him before placing them on his cheeks and smiling at him.
I move around them and lean against the stairs. I twist the dual lightning bolt ring on my finger and Harry walks over to me. I lead him up the stairs and his eyes trail over the dead house elves encased in an oval of glass as they stand there preserved. I hear Kreature mumble under his breath and clear my throat.
"Kreature, please do not speak badly of our guests." I scold the house Elf, being mindful of the covered up portrait of my grandmother. "Come speak to me, Jupiter. Allow me to see you, my granddaughter." Her voice whispers out and travels like a ghost through me. I ignore her voice and Kreature cleans the frame of her portrait.
I take Harry's hand before he opens the door. Harry glances back at me and I wrap my arms around his neck. "I should've did this earlier. I was worried about you." I hold him tightly and his arms move to hold my lower back. I hug Harry deeply and he doesn't try to move, he returns the deep hug by gently placing his head in the crook of my neck as his arms wrap around my waist.
Harry holds me tightly and inhales my lavender shampoo. A blush covers my cheeks and I gently move away, not before placing a small kiss on his cheek. "I've missed you, so much." His face erupts in a scarlet blush and he smiles largely at me.
I can't help but wonder what I am feeling for him, and if he feels the same.
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A/N- this isn't edited, I haven't got time right now but I'll edit it later <3
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