this book is horrible.- sincerely, the author who wrote this shit
What if there wasn't one, but two survivors to Voldemort's attack on the Potters.
Y/n Lilian Potter, twin sister to Harry James Potter.
Y/n is known for her silver toung, she takes n...
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You sat beside Draco in your DADA class, Lupin hadn't arrived yet.
In all honesty, Lupin had to be your favorite professor. You sighed and leaned against Draco, Pansy sat behind the two of you still whining about her arm. Despite the fact that it was a little scratch, and that it was most definitely healed.
"God she's giving me a headache." Draco muttered.
"Can I kill her?" You muttered, tiredly.
"No, I'd rather not have my girlfriend go to Azkaban." Draco whispered, placing a kiss on your cheek.
You sighed "Damn."
Before you or Draco could utter another word, the doors burst open causing you to sharply sit up. The shutters of the windows spammed shut, as Professor Snape walked between the desks. You looked to Draco who looked as equally as confused as you.
"Turn to page 394." Snape said, his voice monotone as usual.
"Excuse me, sir. Where's Professor Lupin?" Harry askes, speaking your thoughts.
"That's not really your concern, is it, Potter? Suffice it to say your professor finds himself incapable of teaching... at the present time." Snape said, glaring at your brother. "Turn to page 394." He repeated.
You rolled your eyes and flipped through your book, once you got to the page you frowned staring at it confused. "Werewolves?" Ron questioned, also confused.
"Sir, we just learned about red caps and hinkypunks." Hermione said, you looked over seeing your bushy haired friend. You never even saw her enter, or walk in with Harry or Ron. "We're not meant to start that for weeks."
"Quite." Snape said, irritated.
"When did she come in?" You heard Ron whisper, he then looked at you "Did you see her come in?"
You shook your head "No." You uttered.
"Now, which one of you can tell me the difference... between an Animagus and a werewolf?" Snape asked, instantly your hand shot in the air. "No one? How disappointing." He scoffed.
You sighed "An Animagus is a wizard or witch who elects to turn into an animal. A werewolf has no choice. With each full moon, when he transforms, he no longer remembers who he is. He'd kill his best friend if he crossed his path. Furthermore, the werewolf only responds to the call of its own kind." You ranted.
