𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒; fred weasley x fem!reader

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE; madam pomfrey

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PART THREE
Madam Pomfrey

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" y/n's point of view "

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I ONLY MADE it an hour into my homework before I started getting a stress headache. I supposed it was my fault for not giving myself much of a break recently.

And I knew dinner had probably just finished, so I got up and decided I was going down to the hospital wing to get something for my headache, which was just getting worse the more I thought about my classes and Quidditch.

When I opened the doors to the hospital wing, I was met with an empty room, except for Madam Pomfrey sitting at her desk.

She looked up at the sound of the door opening and her face lit up with a smile.

"Oh, Y/N." She smiled and stood up as I walked into the wing. "How are you, dear? I haven't seen you in here for quite some time."

I put on a smile for her before I spoke. "I've got a really bad headache. I think it's from stress. Do you have anything for it here?"

"Oh, yes, just give me a minute, dear." She said and began looking through bottles on the shelf beside her. "I did see that boyfriend of yours last week. He and his brother brought in Alicia Spinnet who had a nasty nosebleed thanks to those two."

"Don't remind me." I groaned. "That was my first practice as Quidditch Team Captain and it went horribly."

"Don't put yourself down like that."

She picked out a small bottle and turned back to me.

"Just a sip of this should do it." Madam Pomfrey said as she poured a dash of the liquid into a small glass. "It's quite a simple brew, definitely far below your skill level."

I chuckled as I drank the liquid then handed the glass back to her.

"I'm not that good at potions. Why has everyone been acting like I'm amazing at it?" I asked and Madam Pomfrey gave me a look. "What?"

"You know what, Miss Black." She told me. "An 'O' in Potions for your O.W.L.s says enough."

"But what good is that gonna do me when I leave?" I asked her and she shrugged.

"Being good at Potions is a skill that can be used in many different careers, Y/N." She told me.

"Like what?"

"Well, for one, becoming a healer." She said with a smile. "I think you'd be good at that. But it is a lot of work."

"Oh, yeah. I need to get Outstandings in most of my N.E.W.T.s, right? Or Acceptables?"

"Indeed." Madam Pomfrey nodded. "However, if you do choose to go down that path, I could always talk to Professor Dumbledore about you helping me out in here, maybe as an assistant. Just to get you some experience."