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PART THREE
Patronus Charms——————————————————————
" y/n's point of view "
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SINCE STARTING UP the DA again in the new term, we had learned some new spells, like Protego and Reducto, and now we were learning the Patronus Charm.
"Make it a powerful memory, the happiest you can remember." Harry told us. "Allow it to fill you up. Keep trying, Seamus."
This was Seamus' first DA lesson, as he had finally decided that the Daily Prophet was full of rubbish and that he believed Harry.
"George, your turn now." Harry said, and Fred and I both turned to look as he lifted his wand.
"Expecto Patronum!"
Out of George's wand came a few blue wisps that looked like it had wings, but it wasn't a full Corporal Patronus.
Fred made a face at it and turned around to do his own.
"Expecto Patronum!"
Fred's was clearer than George's, taking the full form of some kind of bird.
"A full-bodied Patronus is the most difficult to produce, but shield forms can also be equally useful against a variety of opponents. Fantastic, Ginny!"
I looked over to see a blue horse galloping through the air, coming from Ginny's wand.
"Just remember, your Patronus can only protect you for as long as you stay focused." Then Harry paused. "But producing a Patronus in the middle of a brightly-lit classroom is very different from producing it when confronted by something like a Dementor."
"Oh, don't be such a killjoy." Cho told him as her Swan Patronus soared around the room. "They're so pretty!"
"They're not supposed to be pretty, they're supposed to protect you." Harry said. "What we really need is a Boggart or something; that's how I learned, I had to conjure a Patronus while the Boggart was pretending to be a Dementor -"
"But that would be really scary!" Said Lavender Brown, who couldn't quite produce a Patronus, only having silver vapor leaving the end of her wand. "And I still - can't - do it!"
"Are you gonna try?" Fred asked me as Harry approached Neville, reminding him to use the happiest memory he can. I nodded.
I wasn't sure what memory to use. I had so many good ones.
Reuniting with my dad, winning the Quidditch Cup, trips to London with Remus, literally any time I had been with the twins.
The memory I chose was one from the beginning of the summer. It was my dad and I at Grimmauld Place.
We were making dinner together while Remus sat at the table reading the Prophet. One of Dad's old records was playing in the background and he danced around the kitchen a bit, throwing flour in the air, which made me laugh.

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