Mistake Managed || Potter Twins/wbwl (DISCONTINUED)

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Voldemort was enraged. The reports that were brought back to him was frustrating. Harry Potter is always near the children of the Order's members. The more he thought of it, the more it makes sense. The reason why Harry Potter wants to go back to his family is that all this time he was spying. The thought of a child tricking him had made him seething mad.

But maybe, it was a trick? To make the Order trust him? Surely he would have reported his great findings by now, but alas, he had not heard from Harry. Again, why would Harry want to help the Order, when his relationship with most of them are not the greatest. Just what is Harry planning?

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The third-year ended well for the twins. Harry got the highest mark in some subjects, only to be defeated by a Hermione Granger. Although Hermione had had a hand in throwing him into Azkaban, they went along well.

/Flashback/

Exams are close, and Harry was at the library doing last-minute studies. Although he can pride himself for his knowledge, he still wanted to review in case. Especially since he had been absent for around half a year.

He was reading about Potions when he had a feeling that someone was watching him. He scanned the quiet library. His eyes caught on someone, hiding behind a bookshelf. That person must have noticed, as she slowly revealed herself.

"Hi," she greeted nervously, "I'm Hermione Granger."

Harry eyed her suspiciously, "Harry Potter."

The air was tense, both eyeing each other warily. After what seemed like an eternity, Hermione slowly approached him.

"Is this seat taken?" She asked, glancing on the seat beside Harry's.

"No," Harry answered with his eyes still on his Potions textbook.

"Oh, uh," Hermione squeaked, "May I? I mean I can go if-"

"Just sit down Granger," Harry murmured, still concentrated on his work, "There's a reason why library chairs aren't labelled"

"Um, yeah, thanks," Hermione pulled the chair and sat down quietly beside Harry.

She pulled out a book and started reading. They sat in silence for a long time.

Hermione took a deep breath, "So, I... I'm sorry."

Harry shut his book and quirked his eyebrow, "I do not understand what you are apologising for."

Hermione blushed in embarrassment, "The... incident? During last year? I should've not brought it up. Umm... I'll just..."

"Ah, that. It is quite alright," Harry smiled.

"I'm kind of the reason people started suspecting you. I'm really sorry! I was panicking at that time, and I was so sure that it was you. But after a few days... my memory of that day was... hazy," Hermione rambled.

"Yes, that happens," Harry assured, "The ministry should know better than to rely on a memory."

Hermione nodded, but her face still looked guilty. Harry decided to distract them from this topic.

"So, anyway..." Harry started, "Are you interested in Ancient Runes?"

"Oh, this," Hermione fumbled the book, "Yes, though many would say it's boring."

"I disagree." Harry said, "It is an interesting subject."

Hermione's face shone at that, and she started explaining about it. They somehow changed topics, and soon they are just discussing about anything, really. Harry kind of enjoyed her company, though he would not say it out loud.