greyheart; year 2↳h.potter x reader

32. who's lockheart?

"Ginny Weasley has been taken to the Chamber of Secrets."

The words were still echoing in my head as Hannah showed Ron and Harry the paper she found in Hermione's hand while she was changing the flowers in the vase.

"It's a Basilisk," Hannah muttered as they read over the page once more before looking up at me. I backed away, hands in the air as I watched everyone look to me for answers.

"I can't be responsible for all of our lives."

Harry walked to me, grabbing my rest and bringing my arm to rest at my side again.

"Breath, everything is fine."

"Your version of fine isn't very reliable Harry," I muttered as I looked at the paper in his hand. I thought of poor sweet Ginny. Ginny, who has a poor school girl crush on my brother, talks about flying like it's the best part of her day.

"Let's tell Lockheart, he's stupid but he's the one that McGonagall sent to find her so he might need this."

Hannah nodded, Ron, making a face but agreeing nevertheless. Harry smiled proudly at me, letting my wrist go and handing me the paper.

"Just gotta breathe sometimes, I learned that last year."

I smiled down at the paper, looking at everyone before I turned around and started to Lockheart office.

"You can't hang that there."

I jumped behind a wall, looking around the corner the voice came down.

"Lee I'm going to kill you."

"I'll kill you first."

"Or nobody could die," I finally caught wind of Noah's voice, letting a shaky breath out before nodding to everyone and handing the paper back to Hannah.

"We can pass them easily, don't worry," Ron muttered as he confidently walked through the doorway. As soon as he did glitter fell from the bucket hiding in the ceiling, different colors of sparkling glitter covered Ron. Small yelp echoed off the wall, I stood and stepped over the tripwire and looked at the scene before me.

Fred hid under a ladder, George standing on top of said ladder covering his head. Noah stood holding a shaking Lee in his hand, wided eyed as he watched Harry and Hannah following my lead, careful of the glitter on the floor.

"Bludger (Y/N), you trying to kill us," Noah muttered, Lee jumping from his arm and giving a quick pat to his shoulder.

"It's your sister?" George asked, slowly lifting his head from his arms.

"And your brother," Noah called back, slowly walking to me with open arms. I gave a joking push to which we smiled and gave a quick hug.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Why aren't to sleeping?" Hannah asked back with wiggling eyebrows.

"Touchè, Saint," Fred bite back with a joking eye roll.

"I swear I'll hurt you all," Ron finally spoke, wiping glitter from his eyes as he tried to focus on us.

"It wasn't for you Ronikkins, it was for Filch," Fred muttered as he still stood under the ladder, sitting his chin on one of the steps.

I laughed as Ron frowned, looking at us before looking at Lee who muttered a quick spell. I watched as the glitter floated from Ron back to the bucket and the bucket flew back to the ceiling.

"Thanks Jordan."

"No problem," Lee muttered as he walked to stand beside Noah.

"We'd love to stay and chat but we have to go," Harry grabbed my arm and started dragging me.