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'...
The weeks passed by and Christmas was just around the corner. Harry was still not allowed to come with us to Hogsmeade, which was really sad. It was Saturday, so that meant we were going to Hogsmeade. I was really exited, because I would go Christmas shopping.
We arrived in Hogsmeade and I pulled out my list of presents. I thought about what I should get everyone this year. First, I went to the wizard jewelry shop. I bought Hermoine and Ginny a necklace with a mood stone and for Harry a bracelet with a small Snitch that was similar to the mood stones on Hermoine's and Ginny's necklace. After that I went to the music shop. I bought Samira drumsticks with lightning patterns on them. I bought Daniel a new shoulder strap (because it broke last week and he hadn't gotten himself a new one). I got lots of candy for Ron, Vincent and Gregory. And I would create some prank spells for Fred and George.
I walked out of Honeydukes. I still didn't know what to get Draco. I wasn't going to give him a ring, like last year. I wanted something special. Then I got it. I walked over to a small shop that sold unique artifacts. I walked in and a small, old man came down from a ladder. "What can I help you with, Miss?" He asked me politely. "I'm searching for two object that are connected to each other, and that you are able to make contact with one another." I told him. He looked in deep thought, then walked to the back. He came back with a small box. He placed it on the counter and opened it. Inside were two bracelets.
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"They are connected to each other. If you press the stone it will glow, if the other person presses the stone it will create a protection of the other person. You'll be able to see and speak with one another." The man explained. He grabbed one of the bracelets and pressed the small blue stone in the middle. The stone from the bracelet that was still in the box lit up. I grabbed the bracelet out of the box and presses the stone. Dark blue sand came out of the stone and created a protection of the man.
"And you'll be able to speak with each other?" I asked. "Yes, no matter the distance." I smiled. "May I ask you. For who is it?" The man asked curious. "My boyfriend. We don't see each other much over the holidays, so I wanted that to change." I explained. "Ah, yes. A unique reason. You see normally these bracelets cost 50 Galleons, but I will give them to you for 5 Galleons. Because of your special reason. And I always like to help with young love." I smiled brightly and pulled 5 Galleons out of my pocket. The man gave me the box and I happily walked out.
Outside where Hermoine, Ron, Daniel and Samira. "We were searching for you. We wanted to go to the Shrieking Shack." Hermoine told me. "I'm coming with." I quickly put the box away and joined the others. "Can I come with?" A familiar voice asked. "Sure, Draco." Daniel replied friendly. "Since when did you guys get on friend terms?" I asked frowning. "Always have been. Never told you, tough." He shot me a cheeky smile and started walking.
"It's meant to be the most haunted building in Britain. Did I mention that?" Hermoine asked. "Twice." I laughed. "Do you guys want to move a bit closer?" Daniel asked. "N-no, I'm good where I am." Draco replied. "Chicken." Daniel smirked. I smacked Daniel against his shoulder. "Well, well. Look who's here." The most annoying voice ever said. We turned around and Pansy Parkinson came marching up to us with her gang of Slytherins. "Shopping for your new dream home? Bit grand for you, isn't it Weasle-Bee? Don't your family sleep in one room?" Pansy laughed. "Shut your mouth, Parkinson." Ron snapped. "Oh, not very friendly. Girls, I think it's time we teach Weasle-Bee how to respect his superiors." She said proudly. "I hope you don't mean yourself." Hermoine said, stepping in. "How dare you talk to me! You filthy little Mud-Blood!" Pansy hissed. "Say that again, Parkinson." Draco threatened. Pansy was taken aback by Draco's reaction. "Why the hell you stand up for that Mud-Blood, Draco?! You are not going to lower yourself to that level are you?" She asked.
