Summary// You are the new DADA teacher in Hogwarts and you saw someone who is quite familiar.
(You're fathers will be Remus and Sirius, please let my Wolfstar heart goes BOOM BOOM BOOM I WANT YOU IN MY ROOM LET'S SPEND THE NIGHT TOGETHER...okay I have to stop)
Year// 19 years later
Warning// long one..lots of crying and fluff
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The first years are quite excited for their DADA class, especially Scorpius and Albus. The two promised to me the best student in Hogwarts, of course a little bit of mischief will be added in their adventure
"You know, I am wondering how we will write?" Albus asked his blonde bestfriend
"I necessarily think that Defense Against the Dark Arts needs practical teaching, not writing and reading" a woman voice said, all of the first years looked up and saw a beautiful woman. She was wearing a cool outfit.
Her jet black hair are tied in a messy bun, her eyes shines like a star, and the scar on her cheeks makes her even beautiful
"Woah" that's what all the students says as she walked down the stairs.
"Defense Against the Dark Arts, are quite hard, but if you want to be an Auror, believe it or not, this would be fun. I am Y/n Lupin-Black, your new DADA Professor. I don't allow silly wand-waving, unless you want to face punishment" she says, which made the student nod in fear.
She giggles and grabbed her wand, "Now,will you tell me, why do we need to learn about defending ourselves in dark arts, Mister.." she stopped for a second when she saw a familiar blonde
Y/n knew whose kid it was. The blonde hair, fine robes, stormy eyes. The feelings are rushing in again, she couldn't believe it. She wanted to cry but she needs to be strong.
"Mr, Malfoy" she finally said, almost choking on her own words, Scorpius on the other hand shyly looked at Y/n. She gave him a sweet smile which he return with a small one
"So we can fight..t-the dark wizards. Also to learn to use defensive spell. Ms.Lupin-Black"
"Correct, Mr.Malfoy, looks like you earned yourself 10 points. Anyways, I want you all to call me Professor Wolfstar. It's better that way" she said and her students nodded in agreement.
"Can anyone give me examples of curses, jinx or any kind of spells" she asked. Her class went great. She couldn't believe that she was doing great.
She thought of it, she's following Remus's steps. A teacher. She smiled to herself as she watch her students, learn defending theirselves.
As soon her class ended, her eyes couldn't take off on a certain blonde. Memories are rushing, and she couldn't take them away. It may pain her but she's still in love.
She went to her office and sat down, she opened her drawer and saw a moving picture. It was a picture of him and Draco, in 12 Grimmauld Place. The day Draco asked her fathers' approval of their relationship.
Of course, her Dad, Sirius was against it at first, but he eventually learned to accept it day by day, while her Father, Remus rooted for them.
"I miss you" she mumbled, she couldn't believe it that he is somebody she used to know. She sighed and closed her eyes. All of her friends were either married or happy.
But her, she was still broken. Broken like a beautiful glass. She didn't fixed herself instead she just pretended to be happy.
Ever since Bellatrix Lestrange killed her Dad, Sirius. She was broken, piece by piece. If Harry's scream was disturbing, her screams are worst. As if someone just tortured her. After Sirius died, she locked herself, and shut everyone out. Including Draco.
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