Ch 5. Moving On

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More and more of my time was spent in the library with Hermione doing countless essays, trying to find out who Nicholas Flammel is, and cheering for Harry at quidditch matches, that I completely forgot about my family troubles. Did I mention we had an incident with a mountain troll? I've quickly realized that hanging out with Harry, Ron, and Hermione has gotten me in quite a bit of trouble, but I couldn't imagine being here without them by my side. The homework has piled up quite bit which is a thing that hasn't seemed to cross Harry and Ron's mind, since me and Hermione have been giving them some help. Too much help in my opinion, but it's the weekend so I have time to finish it all in the calmness of the library.

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I felt someone nudging my shoulder. I knew it was late but I wasn't sure how late. "Hey (y/n), you fell asleep reading again." I groggily looked up to see Harry. "Sorry, didn't realize how late it was." "Well lets go! If someone finds us out of bed this late we'll get detention, and I'd rather not spend my free time with Snape." "Where are we going?" Sneaking away at this time could mean nothing good but I'm okay as long as I'm with Harry. Not like a crush or any thing! That's ridiculous! I zone back into what ever Harry's trying to tell me. "Nowhere, just follow me." I followed Harry into an unknown area just to find.............a mirror. "Harry, why are we here to see a mirror?" "It's not a normal mirror (y/n). Look and tell me what you see."I walked over to the mirror with low expectations, but what I saw shocked me. "Well, what do you see?" "I see me, in slytherin like the rest of my family." Sure enough was me standing in the mirror with green slytherin robes. "What about you, Harry?" He seemed distant and mesmerized. "My family. I see me and my mom and dad. A happy family like we should be." His voice was quite. "Oh Harry, I'm so sorry." "No, no, it's okay."  The mood in the room changed from one of adventure to one of longing and sadness, and I was not a fan of it. "Hey, Harry? I'm tired. Let's go back." Together we walked back quietly. Neither of us brought up the topic again.

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