#molly weasley

International Women’s Day is when you just happen to know that all of your fave men (and masculine presenting individuals) in HP are getting strapped down by their respective partners.

I’m talking Molly and Arthur, Harry and Ginny, Remus and Dora, Lucius and Narcissa, Snape and whoever he happens to be dating at the time, etc.

Happy International Women’s Day!

New character in the Potterverse

J.K Rowling has done it again ladies and gentlemen. A new character has been released in to the Potterverse, which you can read all about it (hah, sounds like I’m doing a newspaper call out!) over at Pottermore. You need membership though.

I just love it when more things are added to the wonderful land of Harry Potter!

This time the new character is Molly Weasleys favourite singer.

Here is a…

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[At Disneyland on the teacup ride]

Remus, Molly and Kingsley: *spinning calmly, enjoying their ride in peace*

Sirius, Arthur and Tonks:*flying past them, spinning as fast as they can, screaming*

Harry: I’m calling my mother!

Draco: You don’t HAVE a mother!

Molly Weasley, showing up 5 seconds later, blasting threw a wall: What’d you just say you little shit?

Thank you for 400 followers! You guys always make day a little better!

Peace before the storm (HP)

A/N this is a fanfic I started a long time ago. If you guys want me to continue let me know!

1989

Every witch and wizard dreams of the day they go to Hogwarts. Wondering if they will live up to their parents legacy.

Charlotte Luciano sat alone on the train. The words of her father replayed in her mind, make me proud.

Everyone passed by her cart pointing. Lottie was almost as famous as Harry Potter himself. Her family was well known in the wizarding world. Her mother’s father, Newt Scamander had cause a huge scandal in America. While her father’s father was the owner of the largest book shop in diagon alley. When Lottie was two, her mothers best friend Lily and her husband James were killed by you-know-who. Lily was more of an mother to her than her own. She watched her everyday and every night. The night Lily was killed Lottie spent the night in Godric’s Hollow, but she couldn’t recall that night.

Lottie ran her fingers nervously through her dark hair. The tangles kept getting caught on her chubby little fingers. She frequently rubbed the scar on her left shoulder, to keep her nerves to a minimum. The red headed twins she met on the train stood beside her.

“Charlotte Luciano” the elder woman by the name of Professor McGonnagall called. She placed an old looking hat on Lottie’s head.

“Interesting. Luciano is it? Well, you don’t seem so. Different from those who came before. There are many places you belong. But, I can see were you should rome. Hufflepuff shall be your new home." 

The young girl stood up in the now yellow lined robes. Lottie looked at the red headed twins as she exited the stage. They sent her a warm smile, but she knew they were just as disappointed as she was. Her face was sullen, she didn’t meet the legacy. All Luciano’s have been Gryffindors never Hufflepuffs. But, young Charlotte wasn’t like her family. She had never fit in with her thoughts or interests and now her house.

"Fred Weasley” Professor McGonagall the brunette held her breath maybe just maybe they would break the legacy too.

“Ugh. Another Weasley. I know exactly where you go. Gryffindor!” the old hat called.

George Weasley became a Gryffindor too. She was alone, the only friends she had made were now the bravest they wouldn’t have the time for a simple Hufflepuff. Dinner was lonely, Lottie could feel the eyes of her older brother, Marco searing into her skull.

The guilt washed over her. She wasn’t a Gryffindor. Her family would hate her.

The only friends she had made are the people she was suppose to be.

“I’m Cedric Diggory!” The boy across from her stuck out his hand across the table

“Charlotte Luciano. But you can call me Lottie.” She shook his hand and they gave each other a warm smile.

“I think we might be good friends Lottie.”

“I would love that Cedric.”

•

The feast seemed to go on forever, but it seemed much easier now that she had Cedric. Finally, they went back to the dormitories. Adelaide Jones was a beautiful dark skinned girl. She took all of the little first years to the dormitories. “Girls are to the right, Boys are to the left.  Boys and girls are not permitted to be alone with the door closed. Boys are not allowed in the girls dormitories unless accompanied by a female. Your initials will be found on the door. Your belongings are already by your beds feel free to decorate your space as you please. If you have any questions don’t be afraid to approach Marius or I.” Marius Michael  supported blonde hair and blue eyes. The seventh year was famous among the Hufflepuffs.

Charlotte and Cedric said their goodbyes before heading up to their rooms. She felt lonely without the three boys she began to call her friends. She couldn’t help but wonder if the twins would even look at her.

“Are you going to go in?” A soft voice asked. Lottie snapped out of her trance

“Sorry?”

“Are you going to go into our room?”

Lottie stared at the door, the feeling of sickness in the pit of her stomach returning.

“I get it, I’m nervous too. I’m Josephine Butler.”

“Charlotte Luciano”

“As in THE Charlotte Luciano?” Lottie scowled, she hated the attention that came with that name. “I’m so sorry did I offend you?” Lottie shook her head.

“Long story.” She replied “but right now sleep awaits.”

tamaha:

McGonagall: Thank you for coming, I have invited you to discuss…

Molly: What did Fred and George do now?

McG:A lot, but that’s not why I fire called you…

Arthur: Did Ron go on another adventure with Harry?

McG: Not this time…

Molly: Is it Ginny?? Did she got hurt??

McG:No…

Arthur: Is it about the time Charlie smuggled a Dragon off of Hogwarts?

McG: No- He did what??

Molly: An overdue award that Bill was the most perfect student you ever had?

McG: Certainly not..

Arthur: You finally figured out that it was me and a friend who spiked the christmas punch in ‘67?

McG: That was you???

Molly: Or the time My friend and I-

McG:PERCY!

McG: I asked you here to discuss Percy!!

Molly & Arthur:Who?

Molly & Arthur: did he score… too good?

We’re the biggest blood traitor family there is.

Weasley family

Sacred 28: part 1; part 2

Molly: You can’t go work with dragons! That is dangerous!! You might be eaten by one!!!

Charlie: Probably. Wouldn’t mind.

Molly:What!!?!

Charlie: I mean, I promise to be careful.

Molly:

Charlie: But for the record: If I ever get eaten by a Dragon it’s because of something I did. So don’t be mad at the Dragon.

Petrichor- Ignis Aurum Probat || Hermione x Slytherin! Fem! Reader.

Warning: Implied Abuse , bruises. 

Remember that this series deals with dark themes.

***

Time was a very weird concept. How it could feel fast yet very slow was something beyond Y/n’s comprehension. Though every time she felt like analyzing it, the thoughts would drift away to a time that she’d rather not live again. 

She looked out the window at the countryside they were currently passing through as Eira calmly purred on her lap. It was nearing sunset so the sky was a beautiful shade of yellow and purple with clouds scattered all over. The light green meadows and dark green hills made her sigh in content, wondering if a bushy-haired Gryffindor was also enjoying this serenity or had her nose buried in some book she smuggled from the restricted section. 

Draco looked at her with furrowed brows to which she just rolled her eyes and waved him off. He rolled his eyes back at her in reply and went about talking some shit that she didn’t have the energy to pay attention to. She knew it wasn’t any good anyway.

She closed her eyes and rested her head against the window briefly. 

It was thunderstorming. Y/n could hear her heart pounding in her ears. She knew what awaited her once she reached her destination and she did not have much time to stall, like she was doing at the moment. 

A faint sound made her look towards the hall’s entrance with baited breath. She clutched the floo powder tightly before loosening her grip when no movement could be detected towards where she stood. 

This was exactly why she could not stall anymore.

Grabbing a handful of powder she took a deep breath and stepped inside the fireplace. 

“12 Grimmauld Place” 

Her voice was all but a whisper. Letting out the shaky breath she was holding in, she let the floo powder fall. 

She had cast the muffliato spell in the hall as soon as she had entered and could only hope that no one in the house took notice of her absence. And hopefully she’d be back by noon so that she could be excused as having gone for a walk in the woods. 

Floo travel wasn’t her go-to travel method, she’d much rather fly on a broom. But alas, she couldn’t have muggles spotting her and it would be quite a long journey. Not to mention, the utmost secrecy of what she was doing from everyone around her. 

It just took a second, but the second was a whirlwind before she landed in the dusty fireplace of the old manor. A coughing fit caught hold of her, courtesy to not having travelled through floo much and also the extra layer of dust that always seems to plague this place.

By the time she had opened her eyes, quite an audience had assembled to see who had tumbled through the old fireplace in the wee hours before the crack of dawn. 

And before she could even find words to utter, she had several wands to her throat. 

“Who are you?” Tonks asked, making sure to stare the intruder down. 

Once the facade of her calmness came back to her, she answered in a polite manner but her voice still held a bite,” Greetings to you too, cousin.” 

Nymphadora only narrowed her eyes even more before someone pushed her aside. Quite a tired-looking Sirius Black came within her vision, limping a little due to the new metal leg he had procured from the fight in the ministry not that long ago. 

Y/n lifted her eyes quick enough before it could be considered “rude” to stare at his injury,” Greetings to you as well, uncle.” 

He just stared at her for a couple more seconds before nodding his in acknowledgement. 

“Sirius, who is this intruder?” Arthur Weasley asked, eyes flickering back and forth between the two of them. 

Sirius sighed, glancing at the girl once more in case she wanted to be the one who answered but her silence was enough to convey the message,” This is Y/n Y/l/n. A distant cousin’s daughter.” 

“How am I related to you?” Tonks questioned, finally lowering her wand but still keeping it ready,” I’d like to know in detail.” 

“Yes, Y/n , tell us.” George chimed in,” Details are very important of course” and Fred finished. 

Y/n hadn’t interacted with the twins directly but their friendly teasing tone to a stranger unnerved her.However, she ignored that and answered,” Do you know someone named Nagai Y/l/n? Your mom and her were quite close as far as I recollect, along with aunt Cissy.” 

A look of recognition falls upon Tonks,” Yes, she’s a name I’ve heard a couple times in my life.” 

“Splendid. I’m her daughter.” Y/n did not bat an eye to the gawking expression a few were giving her in the room, simply turning her attention to Sirius Black. 

She noticed Lupin standing at the back of the room was analyzing her. She expected that much and didn’t let it bother her much. 

“She’s also the Slytherin Prefect by the way” a voice called out, turning out to be the redhead’s she has grown to know quite well, even if it wasn’t through direct interactions. 

“You still hold that against me, I see.” Y/n rolled her eyes in annoyance.

“Why, of course, it is. It’s vital information if you ask me. Gives a lot more perspective to your…” he paused, a look of disgust taking over,” upbringing, to put it lightly.” 

Y/n just narrowed her eyes at the boy before her attention was diverted by Arthur speaking,” Uhm, Ms. Y/l/n. You still haven’t stated your purpose for a visit this late into the night” 

“Yes, dear. What are you doing here? And Sirius, why are you so quiet?” Molly asked, finally breaking her silence. 

Molly was on guard with having someone from Black’s side of the family standing in the room, but she couldn’t ignore that this was a child as well. 

“Would you like to state your purpose for the visit in front of everyone?” Sirius asked, turning to you. 

You nodded,” I want to join the order.” 

It was dead silent in the room. Y/n trained herself to look everyone in the eye, just like she had been taught to since she was a child. 

“And why do you want that?” Lupin asked, slowly walking towards where the slytherin was standing, still covered in soot right outside the fireplace. 

“Because I want to defeat Voldemort.” 

Lupin’s and frankly every adult’s surprise at Dark Lord’s name spoken without hesitation was evident.

Lupin cleared his throat before continuing,“And what about your family?” 

“They know nothing of this. And I am going to keep it that way until I finally cannot.” 

There was a fire in Y/n’s eyes that Lupin could not ignore. He glanced at Tonks who looked like she was waiting for him to finish his bit before she could jump in.

And once he relaxed his stance a bit, she took over,” And what use would you propose you have to us?” 

“That’s a bit crass” Molly muttered which Y/n caught and fought against a smirk. 

Y/n raised her eyebrow, surprised by the subtle hostility but secretly also liking this discussion,” I’ll be the mole you will need to help you stay on the same step or even a step ahead of the Dark Lord. Even if it doesn’t let you stay on the same step as him, it can never hurt to have someone on the inside.”  

Tonks bit her lip, knowing that Y/n made a good point which was hard to refute. 

“And how do we know you can be trusted?” she finally asked after the moment of silence had passed. 

But this time Y/n turned to Black, letting him answer it instead, which he caught on to,” She has agreed to be questioned under the influence of the truth serum. Which is what we should be getting on to, without further delay as I understand you can’t be away for long” 

“Wait, you didn’t mention that!” a voice exclaimed in surprise from the back of the room. And that was when Y/n finally laid eyes upon the Gryffindor who she’d been dreaming of finally reuniting with. 

Everyone turned to the bushy haired brunette in surprise when Molly asked,” You know her?” 

Hermione looked Y/n dead in the eye as she answered,” She’s my girlfriend Mrs.Weasley.” 

“What?” Everyone except Ron and Y/n let out. 

“You know, I was expecting this to happen sooner. Shouldn’t you have been the one to introduce me” Y/n asked, folding her arms across her chest as she narrowed her eyes at the Gryffindor. 

Hermione just shrugged,” I wanted you to handle them on your own. Now, what is this about a truth serum?” 

The Slytherin reached inside her coat and produced a small vial of what looked like Veritaserum. She walked to Sirius and handed it to him. 

“What? But why are you guys doing this? Can’t just questioning her regularly be enough?” Hermione asked, not quite happy with the way they were being sceptical about her girlfriend, her rational mind unusually being overpowered by her emotional one. 

“Hermione, this is-” Lupin started before getting cut off by the Slytherin herself.

“Did you trust me the very first time you met me as someone from Slytherin or someone who was related to the Malfoys, Granger?” She asked, raising her eyebrow and nodding when she was met with silence,” Exactly.” 

“Where did you get the serum?” Sirius asked, eyeing the vial carefully.

“Father has a cabinet filled with potions for different purposes. I knew where he kept the veritaserum and sneaked in a vial.” 

“And what’s the proof it’s real?” Ron asked, though this time his voice wasn’t malicious. Y/n still glared,” Do you hold some sort of a grudge against me, Weasley?” 

“No! That was a genuine question!” Ron exclaimed, having not meant to be offensive, no matter how sceptical he was. 

Y/n just hummed before answering,” Fair enough. Uncle Sirius, is there any house-elf around here?” 

He nodded before calling for Kreature who arrived immediately.

“Kreature, see if this is veritaserum or not.” 

The elf took the vial in his hand and examined it thoroughly, twirling it in the air a little and performing a few more tests that only he understood before handing the vial back to Sirius.

“It is real, Master, Kreature is sure”

Y/n looked at the crowd in expectation,” So shall we get started?” 

But right before they were all going to leave the living room and head to the conference room, a voice wandered in.

“Is that little mistress Dobby hears?” 

Y/n froze in her steps, not believing the voice she heard before turning towards the room’s entrance.

And when the little head with huge eyes found her, she almost couldn’t control her tears. 

Almost. 

Instead, she took a deep breath,” Hello Dobby.” She gave a small smile. 

The huge giddy smile that Dobby gave her back made her want to sprint to him and crush him in a bear hug. But she couldn’t. She had a reputation to uphold. 

She can’t be vulnerable. 

“Little mistress is here…” he happily sighed, clasping his hands together in joy. 

Merlin, was she glad that Dobby hadn’t run up to her and given her a hug either, she knew she wouldn’t have been able to refuse him. 

“Has Dobby been sneaking some cupcakes?” The Slytherin asked, confusing everyone present around her. But Dobby understood. 

“No, little mistress. They give Dobby cupcakes here.” The little elf answered. It was a sentence both of them did not think they’d ever hear but they were glad to have been proven wrong. 

“That is lovely, Dobby.” Y/n nodded before looking at the adults again, indicating on continuing where they left. 

“I gather you know Dobby already” Tonks commented, looking at the two of you for a moment before heading towards the conference room. 

Hermione fell in step with the (Y/h/c) girl as they left,” What was that?” 

Y/n just shrugged before going to the conference room. Just as Hermione was about to enter, Lupin stopped her at the door,” I think it would be better if you waited out here.”

“W-What?” Hermione stuttered, taken aback.

Lupin looked inside the room before looking back at the brunette,” No children inside, Ms.Granger. Your girlfriend would be fine.” He then turned to the Slytherin,” Ms. Y/l/n, if you would please.” 

Y/n nodded and went straight ahead, without sparing a glance towards the grumpy gryffindor. 

The interrogation did not take a long while. The adults in the Order questioned the Slytherin, at some point even brutally but knowing that her answers were honest and she genuinely wanted to help defeat the evil her family worshipped, they knew she was a good one. 

But being the playful bastard that Sirius was, he didn’t want her to know she was officially part of the order. 

“Ms. Y/l/n, thanks for showing interest in our work, but I’m afraid we must erase your memories.”

Y/n blinked, not sure if she was hearing right,” Pardon?” 

“We just don’t think we can trust you. What if you are under the imperious curse right at this moment and are deceiving us. We cannot have anyone suspicious here and that includes you, I’m afraid.” 

Sirius had thought his pranking days had been over and that he would be rusty but seeing the Slytherin’s reaction, he knew he still had it in him. 

“And it would be better if we modified your memories with Hermione as well, so as to not complicate anything. That is the only way left.” Lupin joined in, knowing what his best friend was up to. 

Y/n gaped for a solid moment before breaking out of her trance,” I do not consent.” 

“What?” 

“ I said, I do. Not. consent.” Y/n spoke, as she grit her teeth so as to not to lose her temper.

She huffed before getting up from her seat,” I am sorry that you do not trust me. And I wish I could tell you I’d break up with Hermione for the cause, but I’m afraid I cannot. I will not give up on us. A few months ago, I might’ve, but not now. And I hope you understand.” 

Dusting her cloak slightly, she bid her farewell,” I’ll take leave of you now. Goodnight.” 

Just as she was about to move towards the door, she noticed how no one in the room had protested against her statements and were…actually smiling. 

She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion and Molly couldn’t help but bring the girl into a bear hug,” Oh, you little sweetheart! You are here to stay, don’t worry. These two were just pulling your leg.” 

Y/n stood uncomfortably in the hug, not used to so much affection or gentle-touch and Arthur seemed to notice, causing him to chuckle at his wife,” Would you let the poor girl go now or squeeze all the air out of her?” 

“Oh shush!” Molly retorted, breaking the hug. 

“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to these hugs soon enough.” Sirius whispered, giving a gentle smile before retiring for bed, just like all the adults were doing. 

“Oh dear, have you had anything to eat? Would you like something warm?” Molly asked, turning around right before she exitted as well. And before Y/n could answered, she answered it herself,” Let me warm up a nice cup of hot chocolate. I suggest you stay the night here and leave when the sun is out. Your excuse of going on a walk might work better then.” 

And yet again, before the slytherin could give any sort of reply, Molly had left for the kitchen. 

“Hot chocolate sounds nice.” Hermione commented, intertwining her arms around yours. 

Y/n just gave a small smile as she shrugged, not knowing how to react to this behaviour. Hermione seemed to notice, but she didn’t comment which Y/n was grateful about. 

“Little mistress?” 

Both the girls turned around, seeing Dobby standing in the hallway.

“You do know I was never actually your mistress right? Especially not now.” Y/n teased.

“Y/n Y/l/n will always be little mistress to Dobby.” The house-elf smiled. 

Y/n turned to look at her girlfriend who seemed to understand these two wanted a little alone time and left the corridor wordlessly. 

The Slytherin stalked towards Dobby and knelt down,” Are you really alright here, Dobby?” 

“Dobby would never lie.” Dobby’s face held a sadder expression,” Is little mistress alright?” 

The girl didn’t have the heart to lie to the elf who was one of the closest beings she had in her life but she didn’t want him worrying and telling anyone here either. So she just shrugged. 

Dobby frowned before gently grabbing the Slytherin’s hand, pulling the sleeve up, uncovering multiple bruises. They didn’t look very fresh but they weren’t that old either. 

“Dobb-”

“Still?” Dobby interrupted. 

Yet again the girl shrugged,” it’s just the regular duelling bruises….and a couple punishment ones for not doing well but that isn’t anything new, Dobby. You know that.” 

“Dobby knows, that’s why it hurts Dobby more.” The elf whispered, his eyes filling with tears.

And finally giving into her urge of having not held the elf in a long while, she hugged him tight. 

“They are good people, Mistress.” 

Y/n loosed the hug, looking at the elf as he spoke,” Harry Potter’s friends. You don’t need to pretend here.” 

The slytherin smiled slightly but her face still held sadness as the tears in her eyes begged to be released,” That might be so, but maybe I’ve been pretending long enough to actually become some of my lies.” 

“Dobby doesn’t believe that, and he won’t let little mistress believe so either.” His voice was resolute, causing the teenager to chuckle.

“As you say, Dobby.” 

Unbeknownst to both of them, there was Hermione nearby, accidentally having overheard their conversation as she held both of their hot chocolate in her hands.

She couldn’t decide if she was happy or sad for Y/n. She hadn’t been able to hear all of their conversation but she knew it wasn’t anything happy. She could make out that much from the few words she got here and there. 

She gave them a couple more minutes before entering the hallway,” Hey..” 

Y/n quickly wiped whatever tears she had lingered on her lashes and turned around. 

“Dobby shall leave now. Take care little mistress.” And with that, he was gone.

“Let’s go to my room? You look like you could use some rest.” Hermione gave a small smile as she handed the Slytherin her mug of hot chocolate. 

Her girlfriend hesitated and it didn’t go unnoticed by the Gryffindor. 

Understanding the silent question on the brunette’s face, the Slytherin prefect spoke up,” Would it be alright with you if we spent time in the living room?” 

“Do you not want to sleep? I can see the dark circles under your eyes, Y/n/n.” Hermione inquired, curious by this sudden request.  

But Y/n shook her head,” I am tired, that cannot be denied. But I would like to spend some time with you before I leave, instead of sleeping it away.” 

The reason warmed Hermione’s heart and her giddy smile gave away her happiness, which Y/n wasn’t that appreciative of,” What? Is it not natural to want to spend time with one’s partner?” 

She looked away at a random corner while scowling to hide her blush. She wasn’t one to be sappy and even when she was, she would much rather have that be unmentioned. 

“I don’t mind. Come on, I’ll get the fireplace going.” Hermione offered as she handed Y/n her mug of hot chocolate overloaded with marshmallows. 

“That’s quite an amount.” Y/n gestured at the marshmallows before taking a seat on the carpet. 

Hermione would lie if she said she wasn’t surprised by the elite sitting on the floor,” Why are you sitting on the floor? There’s an armchair right there.” 

But all the Slytherin did was shrug and pat the space beside her,” It’s cosy. Come quick.” 

It was quite for a while, only the crackle of the fire filling the room. The girls didn’t mind, it helped quite their minds. 

“What was that you said to Dobby?” Hermione asked out of nowhere. It seemed like she had been trying to decipher that for a while. 

Y/n chuckled,” It’s our way of asking if he’s alright. I came up with it when I was about five years old. I would ask if he snuck some cupcakes which meant if he had gotten himself into any trouble trying to find some freedom within his enslavement. Or just to ask if he had done something not right to try to be happy, in some simpler sense.” 

“And he said we give him cupcakes,” Hermione stated, the question imbedded in it to which the Slytherin nodded.

“Yes. That meant he didn’t have to get in trouble to be free anymore. Or break rules to live his life. It was the first time ever he used it, I believe.” 

Hermione was hesitant to ask, but still went ahead with it,” What would he usually say?”

Y/n didn’t take her eyes off of the fire,” Initially, around the time we coined these phrases he would say,’ Yes little Mistress, I tried to.’ But as time went on and Uncle’s punishments became crueller, he would always say,’ There are no cupcakes to sneak’ ”.

“Where is Harry, Hermione?” she continued. 

Hermione noted how the Slytherin had used the boy’s first name but decided not to mention it,” Uh, he’s at his Aunt’s place.”

Without pausing for long, Y/n turned to face Hermione, her face almost looking terrified,’ ‘Mione, you need to be more cautious. Things are going to get a lot worse.” 

It irked Hermione that she couldn’t even enjoy the nickname from her girlfriend since the matter she referred to seemed….worrisome.

“The Dark Lord is back, of course, things are going to get a lot worse.” Hermione quipped. 

But her girlfriend shook her head, as if she wasn’t able to see what she truly meant. How could she? She knew nothing. 

“No. That’s not what I mean. Something is going to happen this year at Hogwarts. Something big. And probably not something anyone would be prepared for.” She had observed her relatives to know they had something unwraps. 

“Then why are you being so cryptic? Aren’t you to work as our informer now?” Hermione queried. But the Slytherin looked pained when she replied.

“ Yes. But even I don’t know what it is yet.” 

Well, she did know now, Y/n thought. 

She glanced at her brother’s arm for a second when a smoke bomb exploded in their compartment. 

Once the smoke had cleared up, she could see that Draco was a bit more riled up with the sudden surprise. 

A moment after, Draco went back to yapping about how horrible Hogwarts was and how stupid their headmaster is. He came close to revealing their secret when she effectively glared at him and made him stop. 

Catching himself, he changed the direction of his sentence and gave a more vague one. That’s when something caught her eye. 

She looked up at the compartment, feeling like something had moved. 

It took her a minute before she connected the dots. And one look at her brother, it seemed like the movement had caught his eye too. 

‘Dear Merlin. You are such an idiot Potter’ she cursed. 

Once the train stopped, she tried to linger but caught her brother staying back as well.

“All well Draco?” she asked.

He just nodded,” Yeah, I just need to check something. You go ahead.” 

“Do you need hel-”

“No. I said go ahead.” Draco insisted. Y/n gritted her teeth before getting off the train. 

‘Dammit Potter’

She lingered on the side, at a blindspot waiting for her cousin to get off. She couldn’t even go and contact the Gryffindor Prefect in public. 

Once he was off, she went inside to find Luna Lovegood already helping Harry up. 

Seeing how he had company to take care of him, she left undetected, joining a random group of Slytherins to get back to the castle. 

She waited in the common room for Draco to come back from dinner. Once he did, she made sure he stayed until the entire place was empty.

“What did you want?” the boy asked, confused. 

Y/n made him sit beside her before she spoke,” You need to be more careful.” 

Draco scowled, offended and quickly jumped to defend himself before his sister cut him off,” Stop. Draco, what you did was reckless! Prattling about-” 

The girl stopped herself and lowered her voice,” about things that no one other than us should know about! Are you trying to get caught?” 

One thing the boy absolutely hated was being talked down to, which his sister seemed to do always. And even though he knew she was right, he would never admit it,” Oh please. I handled that very well.”

After another thought, he continued,” And what if I did? They would only want to help us. Other than those pesky Gryffindors,no one wants Du-” 

Y/n placed her hand on his mouth, effectively shushing him from continuing,” Are you in your fucking senses, you muttonhead!” 

Not favouring her choice of insult Draco did the only thing that popped in his brain.

He licked her palm.

“Ew! You vile gargoyle, what childishness is this!?” Y/n exclaimed, internally gagging at the saliva that coated her palm before rubbing it off on her cousin’s robes. 

“Well, you shouldn’t have called me a muttonhead.” 

Y/n just gaped before scoffing,” I will call you what you are. Truth hurts, dear cousin.” 

Shaking her head she continued,“We are going nowhere with this. Just shut your trap and carry out the mission properly, you hear me?” 

“Since when did I start answering you?” Draco challenged, towering over his cousin with his arms crossed over his chest. 

“Since I was born with more braincells than you.” Y/n answered, unfazed. Her cousin tended to be childish which was nothing new for her.

Growing a little red, Draco trudged up closer,” I think you are jealous that I was chosen. Not you, but me.” 

Y/n just narrowed her eyes at him, biting any retort bubbling up her throat. None would help her. 

Draco smirked at the lack of a reply before whistling back to his chambers,” Goodnight dear cousin.” 

Y/n stared at the door to the boy’s dorms as Aunt Cissy’s voiced echoed in her head.

‘Take care of your brother for me Y/n. Please.’ 

She curled up her fists tightly as she tried to get her breathing to slow down.

“What mission?” 

Startled out of her skin,Y/n turned around quicker than a whirlwind and came face to face with a raven-haired girl she had missed dearly. 

“Good evening Scyl” she gave her a small smile, though not getting one in return. 

“What mission, Y/n?” Scylla pressed, walking closer to the Slytherin prefect. 

“It is nothing you need to worry about. I…” Y/n looked at the ceiling and took a deep breath before forcing a smile,” I got it under control.” 

She tried walking past her best friend, not knowing if she should involve the other girl and potentially endanger her more than she already was when a hand caught hers. 

She was pulled back quite forcefully before the same hand held her jaw and made her face the said girl,” No more. I am done with your secrets. I can see the cogs turning in your head and they are not good.”

When Y/n went to protest, she was effectively stopped before she could even begin,” No bullshit about trying to do whats best. I am in as much danger as you, whether I know what in this fucking world you are up to or not. So I would rather know.” 

Staring at the resolution in the Slytherin’s eyes, the prefect relented. There was no stopping Scylla once she had her mind set. It was a miracle she hadn’t forced Y/n to spill her guts way before. 

“Let’s go to my chambers.” 

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