Silver | Hpls

I really hope your joking, Dean Thomas

QOTC🌸: who is your OTP?
Mine is definitly Lily and James❤️
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**joslyn P.O.V**
So basically the rest of the day went by with boring classes, glares from students and hanging out with the twins in their dorm.

It was now the next day at lunch and I was sitting with hermione and Harry was across the table from us

"Have you ever heard of the story of the
yeux spéciaux?" I heard Dean ask a couple people away gaining mine the people's around him attention.

"yeux spéciaux?" Seamus asked and Dean nodded leaning forward.

"My mum told me about it over summer, it means special eyes in french. so legend has it that there is a witch, a single witch with these special eyes. they could see more than anybody in the whole world! it's kinda like a seer except they could see the past present and future. it's super rare. but anywho I guess during the first wizarding war there was one of these
yeux spéciaux witches, and You know who wanted this witch to win the wizarding war. there eyes are supposed to outshine a dozen diamonds." he said and my eyes bugged out of my head and I started to hyperventilate.

No way!

"Impossible! there is no way someone can see all of the past! let alone the future and present as well! they would have to have the brain capacity of a billion people, probably drive the poor thing into bloody insanity"

I sipped a drink of my pumpkin juice desperately

"No one knows what these special eyes really look like but rumor has it that the witch is still roaming and could possibly be in this castle" he finished with a smirk

I spit out my drink fuming and everyone turned to me as I stood up walking in between the people across from the table and slamming my hands down on the wood

"That 'thing' that can be roaming is a human being" I spat he stood up "why would you care joslyn!"

"Because I want respect for m- for that poor witch!" i recovered quickly "if such a thing does exist then it's probably living in not only danger but fear, besides Mr.Thomas i highly doubt such a thing exists! it's called a legend for a reason!" im sure my face was turning red, he just stared back at me with wide eyes i huffed grabbing my bag stopping as I walked past him "I hope your joking Dean Thomas, such a 'thing' could be dangerous"

I then walked out of the hall not looking at anybody throwing the grand doors open.

Luckily I have a free period now.

Sighing I walked outside.

It was hot so i was it was one of the few times I have actually worn the uniform skirt.

I was in my white button up, gryffindor vest and tie, then my black skirt and grey knee high socks with black vans.

The fresh air just felt amazing and it helped release some of the angry tension.

I really just wanted to be alone.

I headed towards the black lake then settled to a farther spot to the right of the lake to try and get some peace and quiet.

I sat down leaning against the tree.

I should really write dad. I pulled out a peice of parchment and my charmed quill and got to writing

"Dad,
So basically very eventful past two days.. yesterday wasnt my cup of tea and today during lunch Dean Thomas was telling the story of yeux spéciaux, do you know what that is? Here let me tell you , the story of the special eyes. so im sure you can only imagine how well that went down. so now I am outside by the lake leaning against a tree, perhaps pressing a little harder then neccecary on this peice of parchment writing you.