"𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙮"
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IN WHICH ~ Jupiter Cassiopeia Lestrange thought she could escape her family's dark legacy at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but in her second year, Tom Riddle's diar...
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"Ignore people who think they know more about you than you do."
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-JUPITER-
"Where were you two?" Hermione asked once Jupiter and Harry had caught up to her and Ron in the halls. "You missed the entire class, and it was a double period!"
"Ron's bed," Harry smirked, earning a back-handed slap to his chest from Jupiter.
"STOP!" Ron yelled, his nose scrunching up in disgust.
"He's joking, Ron," Jupiter said, sending Harry a sharp glare before intertwining their fingers. "Though, it was suggested."
"I hate both of you, honestly," Ron gagged. "I mean, come on, how do you spend that long snogging? It's revolting."
Jupiter saw a smirk grow on Harry's face at Ron's words. The idiot was bloody proud of himself. "You'll get it whenever you finally have your first kiss, Ron."
Ron rolled his eyes, clearly unimpressed. "Yeah, well, I'll make sure it doesn't take the whole of bloody History of Magic, thank you very much."
Hermione, who had been watching the exchange with an exasperated expression, sighed. "Honestly, you two need to be more careful. Umbridge is looking for any excuse to make things difficult for us, and skipping class is exactly the kind of thing she'd use against you."
"We're being careful, Hermione," Jupiter said, squeezing Harry's hand reassuringly. "We just... needed some time to ourselves."
Hermione raised an eyebrow but didn't press the issue. Instead, she turned to Ron, who was still grumbling under his breath. "You could stand to be a bit more mature about this, Ron. It's not like they're the only couple in the world."
"Yeah, well, doesn't mean I have to like it," Ron muttered, though there was a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Just wait until it's your turn, mate," Harry said with a grin. "Then we'll see who's spending all day in empty corridors." Nobody missed his obvious look to Hermione, whose eyes widened as Ron's ears turned a bright shade of pink.
"Anyways," Hermione quickly muttered. "What did the letter say?"
"Snuffles wants to meet at the fireplace. He wrote 'same time, same place as last year'," Harry whispered. "That reminds me... when I went to find Professor Grubbly-Plank for Hedwig, Professor McGonagall found me and said 'that the channels of communication in and out of Hogwarts may be being watched.'"
Nobody in the group looked shocked; on the contrary, they exchanged significant looks.
"What?" Harry asked, looking from Ron to Hermione and then to Jupiter.
