Chapter 13

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-Two weeks into the term-

"Hermione?" YN asked.

"Uh huh," she replied, distracted by an essay,

"Where is the book you used for your charms essay?" she looked up and put her quill down. She went to her bag and pulled out a large book,

"Here you go,"

"Thanks," YN said, going through the book. Harry looked at Fred and sighed. The pair had been getting annoyed by their girlfriend's all day,

"Harry, love," Hermione said,

"Yeah," Harry said,

"Could you get me a drink? I need to finish this essay,"

"Sure," Harry got up and kissed Hermione's head before leaving to the kitchens. YN had her tied up her hair with her wand and was writing quickly. Fred hadn't started his homework, and he wasn't planning to. It was Lily's birthday in two weeks, and YN was burying herself in work to forget about it,

"Love, I hate to interrupt-" Fred began,

"Then don't," she snapped, "Sorry I'm just a bit busy, what's up?" YN asked,

"It's 12, you need to go to McGonagall," Fred said, 

"Oh, fuck," YN put her quill and parchment down and left to see McGonagall. She knocked on the door,

"Enter," came McGonagall's stern voice, "Hello, YN," YN smiled and walked picked up the goblet on McGonagall's desk,

"Professor?" YN began,

"Yes,"

"It doesn't matter," YN said, drinking the potion,

"Potter, I know what is wrong, I knew your parents," McGonagall said,

"Could I visit mum, with Harry in two weeks, on her birthday?" YN asked, "It's not for a while, I know, but I really want to,"

"That can be arranged, YN,"

"Thank you, professor,"

"And, Potter, take a break. Your wand is not a hair accessory," McGonagall said.

YN smiled and went back to the common room. She sat down next to Hermione on the sofa and began writing again. Hermione and YN were leaned over onto one of the coffee tables, books open around them. Harry and Fred just exchanged glances whilst playing chess. YN had been working for almost 5 hours straight. Harry dealt with his problems by ignoring people and running headfirst into them, YN, however, buried herself in work until she could kill the problem, it's a surprise she wasn't in Slytherin,

"Fred," she called,

"Yeah," he rolled his eyes at Harry, who muffled a laugh. YN stood up and immediately sat down again, "YN?"

"I'm fine, can you come with me to get some food?" YN said,

"Sure," he walked over to YN asked held her hand as they went to the great hall, "Now we are away from Harry, what's wrong?"

"I'm just a bit tired," YN said,

"I'm not surprised. The weekends usually mean you and Harry spending time together and joking about how much work Hermione does. But this weekend, you have been proof-reading Harry, Seamus and Ginny's work," Fred said, putting some food on YN's plate,

"I have been distracted, it's my-"

"Your mums birthday in two weeks, I know," Fred said, "But you need to rest and eat,"

"Yes boss," YN said, Fred smiled and put some food on his own plate, "Fred?"

"Yeah,"

"Nevermind, it's not important,"

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