„𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑺 𝑯𝑨𝑫 𝑾𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑵 𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝒀, 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬'𝑺 𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑾𝑬 𝑪𝑨𝑵 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬 "
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Y/N Y/M/N Tenley inherited some extraordinary gift from her great grandmother - 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄. Due to her...
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"𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄"
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19th December 1993
THE night before Sunday, was one of the hardest Y/N ever had. Not only she had to explain everything to her friends, who were shocked and hurt about her lies, but Harry Potter sent her a couple of nasty stares in common room. She felt like whole world was against her, that her friends hate her and won't talk to her anymore. On the other hand she understood them, after all she lied to them, so they had a right to feel betrayed.
Angelina tried her best in comforting the fifth year by letting her cry on her shoulder, as they layed on Y/N's bed hidden behind thick scarlet curtains. Dark skinned girl was sad when she saw her best friend's state and prayed to Merlin that rest of the group would understand she had no other choice than hide the truth. And if they wouldn't, she was prepared to stay by her side trough all of her trials.
On Sunday morning Y/N woke up early, when most of the people were still sleeping. She felt her tiredness already gone, so she decided to pack some leftover things and go for a walk to clear her head. She chose grey 'LONDON' hoodie and dark baggy jeans for better comfort for her way home on the train. Loud sigh let her pink lips, as she left her dorm with one last look on her friends, who were still in their dream world.
Common room was still dim, when she stepped down the squeaky stairs. The place was still silent, even the fireplace was still cold without fire. Large stained glass windows were decorated with different patterns of glazed frost, small piles of white snow on the outter windowsills. Large christmas tree stood close to one of the walls, sparkling with crimson and gold Christmas decorations in various shapes, it's earthy smell filling whole room.
Y/N loved the Christmas in Hogwarts, but after everything that happened, she couldn't wait to be at home.
Fifth year girl was so focused on the lovely embelishment and her thoughts, she didn't even notice someone else in the room. Her head turned around when she heard a loud huff from one of the couches, her sight spotting her cousin sitting there and watching her with angry expression. Her troath got dry under his gaze, big lump forming in it. She thought about something to say, however nothing appropriate came to her mind. Harry on the other hand had more to say, so he took this as opportunity and began.
"Did you know?" he asked her, his tone harsh. "And if you did why didn't you tell me?!"
"Harry, I didn't know about Black being your godfather, I would tell you the moment I told you about my mum," Y/N answered as honestly as she could, even though she knew about Sirius' conection to Potters, she didn't want to anger Harry more. It would be best if she could say the truth, but she felt horrible about her friend being mad at her, she didn't need people look at her as if she's crazy.
