Harry leaned over me to Hermione with his genius potions book.
"Have you ever heard of this spell, sectumsempra?" He asked.
"No, I haven't, and if you had a shred of self respect you'd hand that book in," she spat and he resumed reading it. I glanced over at the page and read as quickly as possible, and discretely scratched off a bit of my own notes and corrected it to match that of his book.
"Not bloody likely," Ron said. "He's top of the class. He's even better than you, Eva,"
I turned my head sharply to Harry and raised an honest brow.
"You're a cheat," I stated. "How I do in that class is based off of talent. You don't even no what you're doing,"
"Oh really?" Harry asked, raising his brows as well. I nodded. He looked at my notes. "You know, you should add 13 sophorous beans instead of 12,"
I rolled my eyes.
"Whose is that book, anyways?" I asked. "Hand it over, will you?" As I reached for the book, he pulled away.
"No," Harry said quickly, shutting the book and getting up.
"Why not?" I stood up as well, and stepped over my notes on the floor to back him farther into the common room.
"The binding is fragile," he made up.
"The binding is fragile?" I laughed at his pathetic excuse Behind him, Hermione snatched the book out from his hand.
"This book is property of the half blood prince," she read. I furrowed my brows in confusion, but they broke apart and I smiled slightly.
"You're Half-Blood-- are you the Prince, Harry?" I thought it was cute that he called himself a prince.
"Wasn't me. Check the handwriting,"
The handwriting was definitely not Harry's.
"Who could it be?" I murmured, while gazing at the fire. I tossed the book back to Harry while looking the other way.
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Evanora
Fiksi PenggemarI wrote this in 9th grade it's mortifying. I stole some ideas from otherfanfictions. That being said it is actually a really good fanfiction but the pieces don't really connect. It's just like a bunch of imagines. Let me know if you liked it lol I c...
