saint potter- h.p

1.15

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slytherin takes a massive L
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"Alas earwax!"
Harry chuckled from his bed at Dumbledore as he ate one of his jelly beans. Getting up he started to walk away.

(y/n) stirred a bit slightly opening her eyes, regretfully so she was met with the bright artificial light of the hospital wing and 'horrid' face of that Potter boy she disliked so much.

"Oh and Potter, don't give up on Miss (l/n)." Dumbledore subtly winked and left the wing, She felt blood rushing to her cheeks.

(y/n) let out a grunt and threw her face into the pillow frowning.

"She wakes!" Madame Pomfrey said in a sing-song voice rushing over to her.
The throbbing in her head was nowhere to be found. So she felt fine except for the discomfort of Dumbledore's words and the feeling of Harry staring at her again.

"How are you feeling?" She asked as (y/n) sat up.

"Well um fine just a bit... thirsty?" (y/n) visibly jumped at her own voice, it was low and raspy as if she hadn't spoken in days, and she hadn't.

Harry laughed a bit and Madame Pomfrey rolled her eyes at her, "Well you're in luck, dinner has just started. You two can roll yourselves out of bed and head on down. Don't forget to bring your gifts." She said eyeing the stacks of cards and sweets at the edge of both (y/n) and Harry's beds.

They both nodded and quickly got up. Harry immediately started rummaging through his pile of gifts. Startling (y/n) with the amount of noise he was making.

"Geez Potter can't you wait til after dinner?" He took no notice of her comment and grabbed a pile of chocolate frogs.

"You were right." He flashed a friendly smile and dumped them into her arms.

(y/n) stared at him in bewilderment, "Come again?"

"It was Quirrel, not Snape. You were right."

It took a brief moment for his words to sink in, but once they do she started laughing hysterically. He laughed along with her and they picked up their stuff heading for dinner.

"Of course I was right Potter, when am I ever wrong?" (y/n) said matter-of-factly and skipped in front of him.

Harry huffed and playfully punched her shoulder, running to keep up with her.
They make it to the doors of the great hall and turn to face each other,

"I still don't like you." (y/n) tried to say as sternly as possible but failed as she giggled at her own words.

He rolled his eyes, "Me neither."

"Good to know we're on the same page here Harold."

Bursting open the great hall doors they were met by the grinning faces of their friends, Hermione came up to hug them first, then Ron hugged Harry, awkwardly smiling at (y/n) afterwards.

(y/n) scanned the hall for those red-headed weasels but before she could properly search a pair of pale hands covered her eyes.

"If you're going to kidnap me at least let me eat dinner first." She sighed turning around to face the twin boys.

"Look who's back from her comaaa." George sang, draping an arm around her shoulders. She let out an airy laugh and rolled her eyes, "Was I really out that long?"

"Yes, and while you were away Snape married Mcgonagall they had 7 children each of them named Agatha, while Filch became headmaster and Neville got appointed Minister of Magic." George answered, throwing his hands around hectically.

"No way seriously?! I had hoped Snape named one of his kids after me." (y/n) gasped going along with them, "I should ask them now how the married life is."
She started strutting down towards the professors table before the twins pulled her back laughing at her.
"Now actually how long was I out for?"