hard to love

"Well, you always have me."

We were all currently in the Great hall, eating breakfast.

Harry, Ron & Hermione were talking about some thing called the Sorcerers stone, which I had no idea of what it was so I decided to join in.

"Woah Woah, Woah, slow down, What even is the Sorcerers stone." I asked

Harry & Hermione both exchanged looks. When Harry nodded.

"Well," Hermione closed the book she had open on the table. "The Sorcerers stone is a valuable object, That's Why Snape is after it, The Sorcerers stone can give eternal life, and can transform any metal into pure solid gold."

"Wait why would Snape be after it?"

"Why wouldn't He be after it." Ron said.

"Don't forget to tell her about Nicolas Flamel." Harry reminded Hermione.

"Oh yeah." She opened her book once again, flipping through the pages. "Ah-Ha" She turned the book towards me & pointed to a paragraph.

There have been may reports of the Sorcerers Stone
Over the centuries, but the only Stone currently in
Existence belongs to Mr. Nicolas Flamel, the noted
Alchemist & opera lover. Mr. Flamel, who celebrated
his six hundred and sixty fifth birthday last year, enjoys
A quiet life in Devon with his life, Peremelle.

"So, How do you know this, Sorcerers stone, even exists?" I wondered aloud.

"Trapdoor." Hermione said quickly. "A gigantic creature, that goes by the name of Fluffy, is guarding the stone."

"And how do you know that." I asked.

"Well, You should thank Malfoy for that one." Hermione said.

"What?!" I nearly yelled.

"A couple weeks ago, when Harry got chosen for seeker, Malfoy challenged him to a midnight duel, which was a setup, to get him into trouble. Peeves saw us and grabbed Filch."

"Us? So you all went?" I asked, feeling a little left out.

"Yeah, so then we panicked and went into a random classroom, but it wasn't a random classroom, it was Fluffy." Ron said.

"What even is, Fluffy?" I asked.

"A three headed dog." Harry chimed in.

"So, Fluffy, is guarding the Sorcerers stone, which Snape, is chasing after?" I concluded.

"Correct." Hermione said. "And were going to get the stone tonight."

"Wait what?! Can I come." I asked.

"Er-" Hermione looked at Ron & Harry.

"No." Harry said flatly.

I looked at him.

"Why not?" I said quietly.

"Because you just can't." He said, expressionless.

"Just when i thought I had real friends they shut me out." I grabbed my book bag and left the table.

"Y/n wait!" Harry called.

I ignored him and left the great hall.

I stormed into the Slytherin common room & flopped onto the couch. (No one was in the common room)

I wanted to cry, I felt really left out. But I stayed angry.

I heard the door open. I quickly glanced at the nearest table & grabbed a copy of the Daily Prophet.