He who must not be Loved. [d.m]

4-3

"Because you kissed him."

"Alastar Moody. Ex-auror, now, your new DADA teacher." He said, introducing himself.
I was sitting next to Draco. Daphne a few seats away.
I'll talk to him about the kiss later. To be honest, I don't think it's right if anything does happen. I don't want Harry getting upset at me.

"When it comes to dark arts, I believe in practical approach." Draco rolled his eyes at Alastar.
I shook my head, "This is the one class you should not be showing the usual Draco in, Draco." I said, looking up at him.
"The usual Draco? Why, you don't like him, Y/n?" He said with a straight face, not looking at me.
I narrowed my eyes, "No, not really." I said as he put on a thinking face.
"Strange." I furrowed my brows at his response. "And why's that?" I crossed my arms.
This time, he looked at me. "Because you kissed him." Okay, I did not expect him to mention that.
He raised his brows, "Cat got your tongue?" He smirked. I rolled my eyes.
"Shut up, Malfoy."

"How many of you can tell me how many unforgivable curses there are?" Alastar asked, looking around the class.
"Three, Professor." Granger said.
He turned around, writing on the board. "And so named?"
"Because they are unforgivable. The use of any one of them will—" I began before he quickly cut me off. "Earn you a one-way ticket to Azkaban. Correct." I scrunched my nose slightly.
"The ministry says you're too young to see what these curses do. I say otherwise. You need to be prepared, you need to know what to do," he shouted.
"Why's he so angry?" Draco asked as I let out a snicker. "You need to stop talking in my class, Ms. Potter and Mr. Malfoy." I immediately shut up. Merlin, this man has fast ears.
"This old codger can see out the back his head." Draco scoffed before Alastar immediately threw a chalk in his direction.
Draco dodged it, but he was mad.
"And hear across classrooms."

"Mr. Weasley. Give me a curse." Weasley gulped. "The imperious curse.." he said.
Alastar moved onto the desk, pulling out a spider.
I scrunched my nose up, "don't like spiders, Y/n?" I shook my head at Draco's question.
"Not one bit."

"Engorio." Alastar said, pointing his wand at the spider, causing it to grow. "Imperio." He said next, taking on full control at the spider. He swayed his wand as the spider followed his lead.
He moved it on to the faces of students.
"Oh, hell no." I scoffed. If he did anything to me, either this man was going to Azkaban or I was.
Draco laughed, clearly amused. "What are you laughing at?" Alastar said before putting the spider on Draco.
I think I probably screamed.
I got off my seat immediately as Draco cried to Goyle to get the spider off of his face.

"What should I have her do next? Jump out the window? Drown herself?" I swallowed, staring at the spider before getting back to my seat.
"Longbottom. Care to give us another?" Neville stood up.
He stammered out, "There's the uhm.. Cruciatus Curse.."
"Correct! Come along." Alastar said as he took Neville to the desk where the put the spider.
He pointed his wand at her, "Crucio." He said.
The spiders cries could be heard everywhere. Oh, my god. I remember Granger telling me how Longbottom's parents died by the Cruciatus curse. I looked at him who was almost about to cry.

"Stop it, can't you see it's bothering him? Stop it!" Granger shouted. Alastar turned it her, walking over.
He cleared his throat. "Perhaps you could give us the last curse, Miss Granger?" She shook her head.
"No? Alright then." His eyes landed on me.
He slowly trolled over. "Ms. Potter. Care to name the curse which only you and your brother survived?" I rolled my tongue against my cheek at the man.
"The Killing Curse." And almost immediately after, he killed the spider.
Avada Kedavra. That's all it takes. All it took to kill my parents.

And gulped another long sip of that-whatever-he was drinking.

TIME SKIP

Y/n Potter's Diary
12/09/94
Dear Diary,
The first couple weeks seem to be going just normal. Although, I do think that Diggory boy might be somewhat interested in me. I still haven't spoken to Draco about anything yet.. well, other than him mentioning it earlier, nothing.
Also, it's not really my place to say anything, but I do think I have a clue about Mad-Eye Moody was drinking..

I quickly shut the book, not signing it as I heard the door to my dorm open.
"Draco. What's brought you here?" I sighed, shoving the diary on the floor as I kick it under my bed.
He looked around the room before his eyes landed on me. And stayed there. He didn't speak.
Well, nor did I. I stared at him back as he examined my face.
For what? I have no idea.

"My bad. I'll see you later, Y/n." He said, turning around to leave.
He closed the door behind him, leaving me completely clueless Atsugi to what he wanted to talk about or why he'd come here.
Whatever.

I picked up my diary from the floor, dusting it before keeping it in my bed-side drawer.

HII, I TOTALLY LOST MOTIVATION TO WRITE THE PAST TWO DAYS.
Im really dead tired today. Our school hosted a special walk for which I had to wake up extra early ast like 4am. I thought I'd write some more, maybe finish half the year but I'm way to tired to get in on Y/n Draco and Y/n Cedric.
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