AN: so this chapter is a bit depressing and could be a trigger to some. Trend with care lovelies.
On the first day of classes I was surprisingly excited for D.A.D.A but other than that not really haha. I am not a morning person and hate getting up early for classes, if I didn't like my food so much I would just sleep through breakfast-Moony says my appitite is from my dad.
I do my normal morning routine and head down to the common room and meet the twins and Lee and head to the Great Hall for breakfast. We sit down and I rest my head in the heal of my hand nibbling on a piece of bacon half awake when I realize the three boys are just staring at me.
"What?" I say as I straighten myself up and they all snicker in reply. Did I have something on my face?
"I asked if you slept at all last night? You're like the walking dead." Fred said with a smirk.
"Thanks a lot Fred.." I scowl at him, he knows I'm not a morning person he shouldn't push it. "I just had a lot on my mind last night.." I say with a meaningful look hoping he'd get I was worried about Dad.
He nodded in understanding when Professor McGonagall came by with our time tables and immediately mine is snatched out of my hands.
"We have all the same classes!" Fred and George say at the same time. And I can't help but smile.
"Of course we have the same classes you prats. We've had the same schedule for five years now." I say laughing slightly at the fake hurt faces the boys have on when I call them prats.
"And they never learn do they?" We all have smirks on our faces an we laugh finishing our breakfast before we have to head to our first class which is Defence Against the Dark Arts!
This might just make my mornings worth getting up for, seeing Moony the beginning of everyday!
We get to his classroom to find the door wide open and light pouring through the open windows which is so nice for a change. I find a table towards the back for us to sit and Lee sits across from me, George next to him and Fred next to me. Once everyone is seated Moony smiles to the class and gives me a slight wink making Fred snicker and I elbow him in the ribs, gently, with a smile in my face.
"Good morning class. Now this morning I have a real treat for you all. We'll be learning about boggarts and how to repel such creatures." The classroom dissolved into excited whispers and a "Wicked!" From the twins' direction.
"Now everyone up and form a line in front of this wardrobe if you please." There was a collective sound of chairs scraping against the floor, and I manage to get fourth in line behind George and Fred and some Ravenclaw in the very front.
"Now there's a simple spell to defeat a boggart and that's Riddikulus. Without your wands please repeat after me. Riddikulus."
"Riddikulus." The entire class shouts back.
"Very nice! Now not only do you need the incantation, but also laughter, it is what really finishes a boggart. So when you say the incantation visualize it becoming something funny to finish it off. Alright Mr Johnson when you're ready."
The Ravenclaw fidgets with his tie before nodding to Moony, and he opens the wardrobe and out comes a mummy? Well everyone's different I guess, I hear the twins snicker and I smack them behind the head.
"Be nice you prats. You wouldn't like it if someone laughed at you." I whispered at the boys.
They shrug and soon it's George's turn to go and Fred and I hold our breaths to see what his worst fear is going to be... The boggart starts to shift and then becomes our Quidditch team...losing the house cup? Man is this boy obsessed with Quidditch!
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FanfictionSo I don't own any of the main Harry Potter story line or characters- J.K. Rowling does, but I do own Evelyn and the events around her! Also this is my story originally from Quotev, but I'm bringing it over here! :) I'm also editing it while I bring...