Y/n Cordelia Granger lived a happy but simple life in the suburbs of London with her parents and younger sister, Hermione, until her 11th birthday. As the day's sun beamed overhead, the young girl was covered in its light that glimmered with the pro...
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Y/n Granger was walking outside through the castle courtyard towards the North Tower just enjoying the early autumn air when she saw something peculiar.
She had finished her first two weeks of school and was set to meet Professor Trelawney. Y/n had greatly enjoyed her classes and particularly loved her Care for Magical Creatures class, Defense Against Dark Arts class, and Potions because she got to sit next to George. Aside from the few odd happenings like how her younger sister seemed to disappear and reappear in thin air within seconds everything was normal.
However, she was greatly troubled by the vision she had drawn early on. In the years past, her visions were more clear: a Basilik, a wall with a bloody warning, a troll, Hermione in danger. This drawing was entirely different. This was just a rat and...
a dog?
"Whose bloody dog is that?" Y/n mumbled to herself with her thoughts completely interrupted as her eyes caught on the black dog in the distance.
She didn't even know dogs were allowed at Hogwarts. She thought only rats, cats, frogs, and owls were allowed to be kept as pets, but sure as the sun there was a dog walking along the edges of the forbidden forest.
"Hey there," Y/n spoke softly as she approached the dog slowly as to not scare it.
At first the dog became skittish when it noticed she was there. The black dog started to skirt towards the Forbidden forest before Y/n stopped moving and raised her hands in a silent show of peace.
"It's okay. I'm not gonna hurt you." Y/n reassures in a slow, even voice hoping if her words were gentle enough they would somehow go through to the animal.
The dog stops its frantic movements and pauses though its big dark grey eyes still look a little panicked. Y/n carefully approaches and starts to hesitantly reach a hand out so it rests just in the air in front of the dog's snout so it could sniff her hand. Y/n noticed as she moved closer that the dog had a long shaggy black fur that looked unkempt and a little matted down with dirt. The fur filled out the dog's figure a tad, but Y/n could tell from the thin look to their front and hind legs that they didn't have much weight on their bones. The dog apprehensively sniffed her hand before it seemingly accepted the smell of her and allowed her to move closer.
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