❝my papa always told me that you can't trust anybody, no matter what.❞
❝why would he say that?❞
❝his own love betrayed their best friends and the family they shared❞
HOPE JAMES LUPIN-BLACK
+ GEORGE FABIAN WEASLEY
AN UNEXPECTED LOVE STORY
◎ book one...
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CHAPTER ELEVEN
❛You thought wrong.❜
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Hope Lupin-Black sprinted down the corridors, as she was once again late to Defense Against the Dark Arts. Though this time she didn't care as much. She wanted to prove a lesson to Remus that she was serious about being heard.
As she opened the door to the classroom, she laughed. "I'm sorry, Professor--"
"Miss Lupin, class began 10 minutes ago." the voice of Snape sneered, catching her off guard. "I think we'll make it 10 points from Gryffindor."
"Where's my father?" she questioned, taking a seat next to Neville.
Snape glared at her at the mention of his name. "Your father is too ill to teach. I think you should know why."
Hope looked confused but then realized that tonight was a full moon. "Right. Well, don't let me stop you from doing your job."
Professor Snape eyed the class of Gryffindors and Slytherins with disgust. "As I was saying before Lupin rudely interrupted, Professor Lupin has not left any record of the topics you've covered so far--"
"Please, sir." said Hermione, looking flustered. "We've done Red Caps, Kappas, and Grindylows. And we're just about to start--"
The Potions professor slammed a book on Hermione's desk. "Be quiet. I did not ask for information."
Hope leaned in towards Neville. "Someone forgot their nap today."
"I was merely commenting on Professor Lupin's lack of organizations." finished Snape.
Seamus looked baffled. "But you're not right, sir."
"He's the best Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher we've had." Dean agreed.
Severus Snape rolled his eyes dramatically, before holding up a picture of a monster looking creature. Hope knew it was supposed to be a Werewolf, but it was much exaggerated."
