Mon Amour | Harry Potter x Y/n Black

Fireworks and Captured Godfathers

"Sirius."

Y/n's POV:

It's been three weeks since my watch crumbled to dust.

Which oddly means that I've had time to calm down and time to think up revenge.

Josephine claimed she heard me scream from upstairs, but I don't want to believe her.

For some reason unnerving reason, the DA coin that I still carry in my pocket every day has stopped burning.

I really hope they didn't get caught.

The day of the last DA class, Harry's pulse really quickened.

Like, I had to take my ring off because it was keeping me awake it was throbbing so bad.

I still keep the coin in my pocket because It's a reminder of what I helped Harry start.

~A rebellious teenage group that's going to wipe that pink smirk clean from Miss. Pink-Pig Face when they all perform actual magic that she didn't bother to teach them.~

"Josephine, what's the date?" Lucas asks as he writes his name at the top of his paper.

"The 25th." She responds without looking up from her own work.

My eyes widen.

"Wait, are you sure?"

Josephine looks up from her work along with Lucas.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure, why?"

I press my hands to my face a suppress a groan.

"Today is the O.W.L. exams!"

"Er- what kind of exams?" Josephine asks.

"Ordinary Wizarding Level examinations. It's the end of year exams they take at Hogwarts starting in 5th year. We don't have exams like that until next year." Lucas says animatedly.

I look at him surprised, though I probably shouldn't be.

"Dude..." Josephine says.

Lucas's face turns red and he looks back down at his paper mumbling 'shut up' but clearly not doing any work.

"...yes, this was supposed to be my first year doing it. But I won't be there! I wanted to slap that stupid smirk off of Umbit-ridg-e's face with the spells she didn't teach me. Possibly send my patronus at her or something."

"Who's-? Wait, Um-bit-ridge, was that your evil teacher?" Josephine asks.

"Oh, yeah..."

Josephine glances at my hand and I move it to my lap as casually as I can.

"What? What evil teacher?" Lucas asks.

We - or more specifically - I, hadn't told Lucas about Umbitch.

Josephine gingerly glances at me, catching my eye.

"She's my Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts. She's really awful and evil. She wouldn't even let us use our wands."

"Oh. That sounds horrible." Lucas says and lets the subject drop.

He and Josephine go back to their work and I gaze out of the window while spinning my ring.