A Miss-Jinx
A yawn escaped from my lips on that Saturday morning as I stood with my Quidditch team in uniform. Early in the morning. Flint presented us with new brooms saying its a gift from Malfoy's father.
"Here you go, love, hope you like your new broom"
Malfoy tries to hand me the brand new broom as well as trying to take away the one my father gave to me."I'm okay Malfoy I don't need a new broom"
Flint marches up to us with a pissed off face, "take it we'll beat the rest of the teams in records" I shake my head not wanting it.
Flint growls turning around, " fine but if you hold us back during practice say goodbye to ever playing Quidditch again"
Frowning and turning to the side I thought,'as if he would want to risk the chance of losing me on the team' "whatever Captain"
We make our way to the field as we listened to Flint about what he's planned over the summer. Just as we get to the courtyard we bump into the Gryffindor team, "Flint! This is our practice time. I booked the field."
I stand in the back not really wanting to see how this goes down. But yet again curious I had to peak, "I've got a specially signed note here from Professor Snape.
Wood swiped the paper from Flint's hand as he stands proudly about the letter.
With a loud voice, Wood read the small parchment paper, " I, Professor Snape, give the Slytherin team permission to practice today on the Quidditch field owing to the need to train their new Seeker and Beater"
Wood stood there dumbfounded questioning the positions. The Slytherin team move to the side revealing me and Malfoy, "Aren't you Lucius Malfoy's son and I thought (Y/n) was your seeker"
"She was but decided to be Beater instead for this year. I don't like it, but I like the kid enough to change her position to make her happy. Besides, don't worry Malfoy will be under her training and with the help of these"
Flint raises his broom along with everyone else besides me hiding a smug face towards the Gryffindor team, "A gift from Draco's father. The Nimbus 2001"
My simple broom stood by me as I look away from the others. I'm not sad about this more like mad you shouldn't rub something in front of a persons face even if they are your enemy, " How come little one didn't get one?"
Fred and George ask at the same time getting a pissed off face from Flint," she didn't get one because she didn't want one. Oh look a field invasion"
Ron and Hermione were crossing the grass marching straight towards us. This went on for a good 5 minutes until Malfoy called Hermione a Mudblood.
"You'll pay for that Malfoy eat slugs!"
A large green light shot out of Ron's wand firing him backwards landing on his back we ran to his side asking if he was fine. Instead, a slug belched out grossing us out. The slug roamed the grass as another slipped out of his lips.
"Let's take him to Hagrid's he'll know what to do" I helped Ron us as yet another slimy slug spills out. I felt a hand grab me stopping me in my tracks, "What do you think you're doing?"
"I'm going to help my friend"
Flint scrunches up his nose glaring down at me, "If you leave you're off the team"
"Don't think that'll stop me from helping my friends. Plus would you really want to risk losing me on the team, Captain?"
I pull my arm from him he simply tch' crossing his arms over his chest slowly getting visibly mad, "Fine.go. I really can't lose you, this year is very important for us to not risk anything"
I leave catching up with the guys. Hagrid opens the door looking at Ron.
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"This calls for extremely high-level magic, a bucket. Now, who was Ron trying to Curse on?"
I stand by fang watching him sniff my uniform as he takes a bite out of it. He drags me to the big chair pushing me onto the seat.
He drops his head on my lap as he sleeps away, "don't you think on for a minute Hermione"
We stayed in Hagrid's Hut for a good while until it was dinner time. Which might I say was fun before dinner I told the guys I'll be in my dorm changing and that I'll meet them there.
After the relaxing shower, I wipe down the mirror combing through my hair, I leave it down after getting it through the knots.
Opening the door I bumped into a First Year apologizing about it she nods going into the bathroom. Smoky bounce on the bed throwing a ball with a bell inside I recently bought him around, "awe is someone having fun with there toy?"
He chirps continuing to throw it around making loud noises, "okay calm down you--"
"Come...come to me... Let me rip you... Let me rip you... Let me kill you"
"What the? Did you hear that?"
I look around asking Smoky if he heard that sultry voice. He chirps landing on my head with the bell between his beak. I shake my head going out the dormitories ignoring what I heard.
Heading my way to the Great Hall I hear the voice again but somehow it was louder. Smoky drops his bell bumping my nose, "what Smoky?"
He stays quiet imagining him fluff up on my head. I grab the bell placing my hand on the wall following its quiet pleads.
I end up in a hallway that was drenched in water all over the floor and in the water I could see a reflection. Written in blood it read, "Enemies of Heir Beware"
I gasp hearing footsteps as Harry, Ron, and Hermione look at the ground, to the wall, and then to me.
"(Y/n) what is this? And what did you do to Mrs.Norris?! Filch is going to kill you"
"No, it wasn't me I heard this voice something about killing someone and it led me to here. I swear on it!"
I looked at them with pleading eyes Hermione shakes her head crossing her arms, " I don't believe she did it. Harry as well was hearing a voice like you (Y/n)"
Harry nods telling me what he heard I nod saying the same. Just then multiple footsteps come in every direction making us panic every house, staff, and Professor came and saw the tragic scene.
"Out of the way, out of the way. Potter what do..think you're...Mrs.Norris"
He looks at his cat as she hangs dripping blood from her tail that was stabbed in a torch, "You killed my cat..I'll kill you!"
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Harry Potter Various x Reader {Year 2}✔
FantasyHere's year two I hope you like it. I do not own any of the characters in this book. You own yourself up until this point.
