Second Year || Chapter 11 || ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

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After Justin was attacked Fred and George insisted on following Harry and Y/n around shouting, "Make way for the heirs of Slytherin." 

"It is not a laughing matter." Percy stated following them down a hallway.

"Out of the way Percy they have places to be and people to see." Fred said.

"Yeah, they're off to the chamber to have a tea party with the monster." George added.

They also began asking really loudly who their next victim was and they tried fending the two off with garlic once too. It also seemed to be frustrating Malfoy a lot more than it needed to, but Ron seemed to have it figured out.

"It's obvious, he just wants to tell everyone it's him because Y/n and Harry are getting all the credit." He said.

"Not for long,  the polyjuice is almost ready." Hermione said.

"You know what that also means?" Y/n asked.

"What?" Harry responded.

"It's almost Christmas." She said with a spring in her step. 

"Since when were you so excited for Christmas." Ron asked.

"Since forever. I just never had a reason to be happy about it until I had friends who cared about me."  She said. 

"Your trauma isn't supposed to be a thing to celebrate Y/n." Hermione whispered to her.

"Well, if I can't have therapy just let me be happy about Christmas." She replied.

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"Wake up people it's Christmas!" Y/n yelled into the boys dormitory.

"You're not supposed to be in here Y/n." Ron said.

"Merry Christmas to you too." She responded throwing a pillow at him.

"We've been up adding lacewings to the potion. She insisted on waking you." Hermione said walking in.

"It's ready." Y/n added.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked.

"If we're going to do it I say tonight." Hermione said. 

"You guys still need the bits of the people your changing into. Hermione got hers when Millicent Bulstrode tackled her during dueling club, and lets say Pansy thinks I'm her friend who's secretly friends with you to get you killed." Y/n added before dropping a present on each of the boys beds.

"Did she believe you?" Harry asked.

"Well, considering I went to all those stupid balls with the look of being a blood supremacist and talking to her about how we would be able to cause mayhem at Hogwarts and get rid of all the muggleborns." She paused watching them all stand there mouths agape. "I'd say she'd believe me." She shrugged.

"Anyway, I've filled these chocolate cakes with sleeping draught and all you have to do is set it up so they eat them, then you just have to take a few hairs and meet us in the bathrooms." Hermione said.

"Right, what are you two gonna do about the fact that Millicent went home for the holidays and Pansy could show up whenever she wants?" Ron asked.

"Millicent decided to come back and you don't need to know what I told Pansy." Y/n replied.

"What could you have possibly told Pansy that would keep her from the Slytherin common room?" Harry asked.

"For me to know and you to find out. You'll see in the morning trust me." She responded. 

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