CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Throughout the first few hours at Hogwarts, Nova had tirelessly addressed the persistent questions from everyone regarding her experience at Beauxbatons.
Reflecting on her past demeanour, if she had been confronted with these questionings before she decided to transfer, Nova would have responded harshly and irritably.
Nova, however, retained a trait nurtured from her time at Beauxbatons, Patience, which she longed to let go of. Despite her efforts, she remained patient, a habit that had become impossible to discard.
Despite her mixed feelings on the matter, a part of her secretly cherished this trait, finding it worthy of praise.
On the contrary, Albus was finding it challenging to remain composed. He abruptly rose from the table, a sense of urgency in his movement. "I'm going," he declared without elaborating, drawing the notice of Scorpius, who was engaged in conversation with him.
"What's the matter, Al?" Scorpius inquired, confused. "Why are you in a hurry?" However, once he followed Albus' line of sight and detected where his friend was headed, a smirk played on his face. "Go ahead, mate," Scorpius reassured, slapping Albus' back," Save her."
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FanfictionBOOK 5 OUT OF 12 OF MY HP SERIES ▪︎ Synopsis ▪︎ Nova Malfoy and Albus Potter both came as a surprise to everyone in Hogwarts after being placed into the houses that one would not have predicted. Nova ended up in Gryffindor and Albus in Slytherin. So...