Her third year at Hogwarts didn't start well for (Y/N) Hydra. A mass murderer broke out of Azkaban to come after her and one of her friends. She ran away with Harry and now she needs to ask herself
Who is telling the truth? And who is laying?
I don'...
We walked into a small room. The first thing I saw, were Hedwig and Snowfire. I walked over to my owl and gently stroked it. "Right smart birds you got Mr. Potter and Mrs. Hydra. They arrived just 5 minutes before yourselves." Tom told us. Somebody cleared their throat. We turned and there stood Cornelius Fudge behind a desk.
"As Minister of Magic, it is my duty to inform you, Mr. Potter and Mrs. Hydra earlier this evening your uncle's sister was located a little south of Sheffield, circling a chimney stack." Fudge spoke as Tom pushed us in two chairs near the fireplace. "The Accidental Magic Reversal Department was dispatched immediately. She has been properly punctured and her memory modified. She will have no recollection of the incident whatsoever. So that's that and no harm done." He said happily. "But minister, I don't understand. We broke the law. Underage wizards can't use magic at home." Harry stated. "Come now. The Ministry doesn't send people to Azkaban for blowing up their aunts" Tom started laughing and Fudge shuts him up.
"On the other hand, running away like that, given the state of things was very, very irresponsible." He continued. "The state of things?" I repeated. "We have a killer on the loose." Fudge stated. " You mean Sirius Black? But what's got he to do with us?" I questioned. "Nothing, of course. You're safe. And that's what matters. And tomorrow you'll be on your way back to Hogwarts. These are your new school books. I took the liberty of having them brought here. Now Tom will show you your room." Tom pulled us out of our chairs and pushed us towards the doorway. Harry and I both called our owls. "Oh, by the way. Whilst you're here, it would be best if you didn't.....wander." He told us, the last word on a dark tone.
Harry and I got a room exact opposite of each other. I was in my room, checking my schoolbooks when I came across the Monster Book of Monsters. The book was moving and had fur all over it, it had small black eyes and something that, probably, were the teeth.
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There was a belt tied around it, probably to prevent it from going on a rampage. I took the belt off and carefully picked the book up. The book started snapping at me and I dropped the book. It went for my feet and I jumped on top of the bed and the book went underneath my bed. I looked underneath the bed and the book was sitting there.
It came forward and wanted to bite my face, but I quickly pulled myself up. The book went back under the bed and I got an idea. I grabbed an old book that was lying on the nightstand and dropped it in front of the bed. The monster book went for it and started chomping down on the other book. I jumped off the bed, right on top of the monster book. I ordered Snowfire to give me the belt and I tied it around the Monster Book of Monsters again.
The next morning, I was waiting for Harry. He promised to be ready 10 minutes ago, and they say girls take long! He finally came out. "What took you so long?" He looked a bit awkward after that question. "Ehhh...Problems." He smiled. "You were messing with the Monster Book of Monsters, weren't you." He laughed nervously. "Yeah, I was." He admitted.
We were close to the stairs that led down to the main room and we could hear 2 people arguing. "Our favorite red-head and bushy haired friend are here." I laughed. We walked downstairs and stopped at the bottom steps. "I'm warning you, Hermoine. Keep that bloody beast away from Scabbers, or I'll turn it into a tea cozy." Ron yelled. "It's a cat, Ronald. What did you expect? It's in his nature" Hermoine argued. "A cat? Is that what they told you? Looks more like pig with hair to me." Ron snapped."That's rich coming from the owner of that smelly old shoe brush." Hermoine fired back. "Can you two stop arguing for 1 minute?" Someone whined. I looked over to the table and a smile made it's way onto my face. Sitting by the table, with a newspaper in his hands, was Draco. "This isn't your fight, Draco! Keep yourself out of it."
"Since when did they get on first name terms? Not that I mind."
Ron looked past Hermoine and saw me and Harry. "Harry, (Y/N)." He exclaimed happily. Hermoine turned around and Draco looked up from his newspaper. I stepped down and gave Hermoine and Ron a hug, then I turned to Draco. "What are you doing here? I thought you would be home the whole summer." I asked. "I wanted to escape the silence from the Manor and you told me you would be here, so I came here because I wanted to see you."
I smiled and kissed him softly. He had grown quite a bit, so I needed to stand on my tiptoes. From behind us, Ron started to make gag sounds. I pulled back and glared at Ron, which shut him up. I took a step back and took a good look at Draco.
He had grown and was a few inches taller now. His hair wasn't gelled back anymore and was now hanging loose. His baby fat was completely gone and he had a jawline now. He was a lot hotter then last year. "Like what you see?" He smirked. I felt the heat rise to my cheeks. "Yes, and I have to say, that loose hair makes you really sexy." Now he went pink. "I am so damn lucky." I whispered to myself, but he, of course, heard me. "I am too, you are a lot hotter too." He complimented.
I noticed that the others were sitting at the table now, so I pulled Draco with me towards the table. I sat down across from Ron and Harry. Ron had a news clipping in his hand. "What's that?" I nodded my head towards the news clipping. Ron handed me it and the news clipping was about the Weasley's going to Egypt. "Egypt. What is it like?" I asked, looking up from the paper. "Brilliant. Loads of old stuff like mummies, tombs, even Scabbers enjoyed himself." He petted his rat happily. "You know, Egyptians used to worship cats." Hermoine interfered. "Along with the dung beetle." Ron spat.
Then the twins came setting in. "Not showing that clipping again are you Ron." George grabbed the news clipping from the table. "I haven't shown anyone." Ron protested. "No, not a soul. Not unless you count Tom." "The day maid." "The night maid." "The cook." "That bloke who fixed the toilet." "And that wizard from Belgium." They listed off.
I heard my name get called and I turned around and saw Mrs. Weasley making her way towards us. I got up and accepted her hug. "Good to see you, dear." She took my face in her hands and smiled. "Good to see you, too." I smiled. "Got everything?" I nodded."All of your books and clothes?" She asked. "Everything is upstairs." I answered.
Mr. Weasley appeared behind Mrs. Weasley. "(Y/N)." He hugged me and he called Harry. "Mind if I have a word?" He asked. "Sure." Harry and I answered. We parted from the others to a more privet place. "Harry, (Y/N), some within the Ministry would strongly discourage me from divulging what I'm about to reveal to you. But I think you need to know the facts." He took us over to a pillar where a wanted poster from Sirius Black hung.
"You both are in danger. Grave danger." He continued. "Are you talking about Sirius Black?" Harry asked him. "What do you know about Sirius Black?" Mr. Weasley asked us. "Only that he's escaped from Azkaban." Harry answered. "And that he's a mass murderer." I added. "Do you know why he has escaped?" I shook my head and so did Harry. "Thirteen years ago, when you stopped....." He stopped. "Voldemort." I continued. "Don't say his name. When you stopped You-Know-Who, Black lost everything. But to this day, he still remains a faithful servant. And in his mind you two are the only thing that stands in the way of You-Know-Who returning to power. And that's why he has escaped from Azkaban. To find you." He explained. "And kill us." I finished. "Swear to me that whatever you might hear you won't go looking for Black." He said. "Mr. Weasley why would we go looking for someone who tries to kill us?" Harry questioned.
