Leaving Hogwarts

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Nemissia's point of view
After the professor left me and Harry alone in the hospital wing I began looking through the candy while Harry went back to bed. I grabbed my own chocolate frog and then I saw my notebook and grabbed that too. I then sat back on the bed and started drawing my tattoos in it. I wanted to keep track of my tattoos to see how many I would get plus they kind of amazed me. A minute later Seamus came into the room and I was glad to see him and he even brought New Moon along. "Hey Nem I'm glad you're okay and look who I brought for you." He said putting the cat my lap while he sat down at my bed side. Then Draco Malfoy started coming in the door and I slammed the door shut with spirit. I didn't want to see Draco right now I was still mad at him. "Hey you sure you're okay?" Seamus asked me I then looked at him remembering that he had a crush on me. "Yeah I'm alright its just I don't want to see Draco right now." I lied to him but I could tell he wasn't going to let it go. "Alright I'm not fine I don't want to see anyone really expect you Seamus you make me feel better." I told Seamus and he smiled at me. "Nemissia talk to me what's bothering you?"
"I don't know what to say actually you see uh for some strange reason I feel like I have a connection to you know who and I don't understand it, Seamus I'm really scared." He climbed onto the bed with me and I started crying in his arms. I didn't care whether he had a crush on me or not I was happy to have another good friend in my life. The next we were all in the great hall sitting in our house tables waiting for the year to officially end. the headmaster stood up to start an anouncmeant. "Another year has gone and now I understand the house cup needs awarding, and the points stand at thus." "In 4th place Gryffindor with 312 points, in third place Hufflepuff with 352 points, second place Ravenclaw with 426 points, and in first place with 472 points Slytherin house." Everyone at Slytherin table started clapping and cheering but I just kept glaring at Draco as he was making smirks at Harry he was such a jerk. The professor went on with his speech. "Yes, yes, well done, well done however recent events must be taken into account and I have a few last minute points to award, to miss Hermione Granger for cool use of intellect when others were great parole 50 points, second to Mr Ronald Wesley for the best wizards chess that Hogwarts has seen these many years 50 points, third to Mr Harry Potter for pure love and outstanding courage I award Gryffindor house 60 points, and finally it takes a great deal of courage to stand up to your enemies but a great deal more to stand up to your friends I award 10 points to Neville Longbottom." Gryffindor started clapping and cheering I knew they had won the house cup and I didn't care that my house lost. "Assuming my calculations are right I believe a change of decoration is in order." Professor Dumbledore then clapped his hands and the Slytherin flags had changed to the Gryffindor flag colors. "Gryffindor wins the house cup." Everyone began cheering and shouting and throwing their hats in the air. Everyone except the Slytherin's I left the table to sit with the Gryffindor table and threw my hat up. I then hugged Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Seamus in celebration. We then left the great hall and headed for the train. I started to step in but professor Snape stopped me. "Nemissia I want you to meet with me in my office next year there's something I should tell you but don't come until you have another question about your father come straight to me." He was holding my hand really tight and I couldn't move. "Professor are you keeping something from me about my father?" "Yes I am but I told I would tell you when you're older and I consider next year old enough to know." I understood and nodded my head then went into the train and sat with Harry, Ron, and Hermione in the back. Harry was looking at a white book that had pictures of his parents in it. I sat next to him and watched him smile at the pictures, and next year I was going to find out about my father finally.

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