𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 (🪄) 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ❝ there's no glory in taking the
easy path, only mediocrity. i'll take the thorns if it means i bloom brighter. ❞
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harry potter and the philosopher's stone - the deathly h...
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HOW YOU GET THE GIRL ? 🩰 DRACO MALFOY ⋆｡‧˚ʚ 033. buckbeakɞ˚‧｡⋆
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The quartet emerged from the bridge and made their way toward Hagrid's hut, the Whomping Willow looming ominously in the distance.
"You don't think that Grim thing has anything to do with Sirius Black, do you?" Ron asked nervously.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Oh, honestly, Ron. If you ask me, Divination is a wooly discipline. Now, Ancient Runes—that's a fascinating subject."
"Ancient Runes? Exactly how many classes are you taking?" Ron asked, his brow furrowed.
"A fair few," Hermione replied nonchalantly. She then turned to Kimberly. "What about you, Kimberly? I heard you didn't take Ancient Runes. Why's that?"
Kimberly glanced at Hermione. "You do realize that Ancient Runes and Divination are at the same time, right? Plus, my father arranged my schedule this term."
Ron looked confused. "Hang on. If Ancient Runes is at the same time as Divination, you'd have to be in two classes at once. That's not possible."
"Don't be silly, Ron. How could anyone be in two classes at once?" Hermione said with a smirk, mimicking Professor Trelawney's dramatic tone. "Broaden your minds. Use your Inner Eye to see the future." She burst into laughter, and Kimberly couldn't help but chuckle along.
As they arrived at Hagrid's hut, the students gathered around, eager for their lesson. Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle stood with the other Slytherins, shooting sneers in their direction. Kimberly noticed Draco's eyes linger on her for a moment before he turned away, and she quickly refocused her attention on Hagrid, who was preparing to start the class.
"That's it. Come on, now. Gather 'round. Less talking, if you don't mind. I've got a real treat for you today, a great lesson. So, follow me," Hagrid said, leading the class toward a small paddock near the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
"Right, you lot. Less chattering. Form a group over there and open your books to page 49," Hagrid instructed before turning back and striding ahead.
"And exactly how do we do that?" Draco spat, his voice dripping with disdain. Kimberly heard his complaint as she passed by him without so much as a second glance, joining Harry, Ron, and Hermione in their group.
"Just stroke the spine, of course. Goodness me," Hagrid responded, exasperated but patient. Draco hesitated, then did as instructed, a look of mild annoyance on his face as the book opened obediently.
"Hey, Kimberly. Why don't you join us? You're a Ravenclaw, after all," Jeremy called out, a smug smirk playing on his lips as he looked her way. Kimberly turned her head to meet his gaze, her expression unreadable.
