Draevyn's POV
"Class, today, we are going to show you the Patronus charm." The professor said dully. Many Hogwarts students gasped. They never taught us the pratronus charm ever in school, except for a select few people who lives we endangered by dementors. "Simply take your wand and say the incatation. But. You must think of a memory. The happiest one you have and then, you might be able to do a full body one." Right away people started. Many failed but a few made an impact.
"Expecto Patronum!" shouted Molly but nothing happened. She turned to me, "Why isn't it working?"
"It doesn't work for everyone Molly." I said reassuringly.
"Then you try it!" she sang happily.
I rolled my eyes. We had to at least try it once. "Fine," I took out my wand. "Expecto Patronum!" A white light flew from the wand as I thought of a memory.
"Fred? Really?" He was sitting in the tree on one of the highest limbs that was sturdy enough to sustain his weight.
"Sorry, I thought it was romantic!" He shouted down to me.
I looked around and shushed him. "Fred! You have to be quiet!"
"Then come up!"
"No! You come down!" I laughed at his enthusiasm.
I saw him mouth the word "Fine" then he jumped off the limb.
"FRED!"
He laughed when he landed on his feet and not on his face.
"I hate you sometimes you know that?" I told him.
"And I love you all the time, you know that?" he walked towards me and scooped me up. For once, I looked down into his brown eyes.
"I love you too."
"I hate keeping you a secret. If I had it my way, I'd show you off to the world." He said setting me down on a tree stump.
"I hate keeping you a secret too."
"You know you sound like a parrot, repeating everything I say." Fred said smiling.
I took this to my advantage, "You know you sound like a par-" Fred interrupted me with a kiss.
"I might want to be a parrot more often."
"Maybe."
I kept that memory in my mind and when my surroundings came to me, I saw that my Patronus was a lion. I roared and scared have the class, me included. I accidently dropped my wand and the lion materialized into my wand. "Congratulations Miss Malfoy! You've done it!" The professor clapped and so did a lot of the class. Some Durmstrang boys looked at me jealous.
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