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There was the cloaked figure which represented a dementor,black and shady.
"Ew,ew,that creature-that is too horrible.
Oh god his-i can't stand his kiss."I was so seriously acting idiotic,gripping Harry's forearm.
I wanted to shout and send it away,but I don't know how to create a patronus.
should i try,it won't do any bad right.
"Yn-
But the door opened as the dementor peeked in,get lost from here.i wanted to scream but my hands shivered,i-i know the spell,just,remember how much proud my father was when I was born.
How much happy he was when I ranked in top five in my whole institute,how gleeful he is when my professor praised me constantly.
I took my wand,with unknown core and pointed straight at the ugly creature,feeling something being sucked and saw harry was leaning on my body as the dementor phased him.
"Expecto patronus."i heard another shout following my shout,there was a bright light creasing from the tip of wands of the person beside me, witnessing the spell by my own bare eyes was so magnificent,and i wasn't able to perform magic yet.i have to learn so badly,if I don't want to stand as a outcast.
The creature threw away the dementor,
But there was a light coming out.my wand fall down as I felt the whole weight of harry falling on me,he fainted.
Even i-myself who had more depressing memories than happy ones,felt sick.a gut feeling sticked in me,and not asking to go away.
The professor was kind enough to check up on harry who once laid completely on me-what is his sick obsession to lean on me-and he-also-laid Harry's head on my lap.
"What was that thing."ron squeezed in his seat with great discomfort.
"Dementor."Hermione replied,hugging close crookshanks to her chest,but he still looked confused-let me-i won't mind taking the glory when I'm confident about something and is a thing of knowledge.
"A dementor is a creature-also known as soul sucking feinds-that feeds up upon our happy memories.and bring out the most worse memories,we are compelled for that,they guard the walls of azkaban,
The prison for magical bloods."yet the feeling of being remorseful still was wavering.
"Those are some good basics,dear.how i would like to know if you had ever conjuncted a full corporus patronus."
I sat frozen for a moment,"i-i didn't do anything.it was you who saved harry."I said,genuinely.a fear rising in my body.
All i thought was this is a Bluffy s**t and getting me a wand is-s**t.
"No,it is what you think kid."
"I'm anything but kid."
"You are thirteen."
"Exactly-i had hit my puberty and that explains a girl is not a kid anymore."
"Yet you look like a kid."
"Yn shall do fine-and I'm five feet three inches tall,professor.it is average height we can consider."
"And,that won't stop me from calling you,kid."
"Don't consider me as a kid,if you felt stuck with my foul mouth and b****y actions."i warned,nodding at him, giving him the permission to call me what he desires.
A soft chuckle escaded their lips leaving harry,i didn't joked.did i.i am serious.
"where do you use to live."professor asked,piping hermione's intrest.
"At my home."
He laughed slightly,i did this so I can ease the tension if present any,and it always worked.
"I mean,where are you from."
"I'm from my house-keeping apart jokes.i am from India,but had shifted to America two years ago."professor Lupin nodded at my statement,his face worn off and tired.but as far mentioned in the books,he was a kind and humble man.
He looked like hell fine in his teenage,tho.
"That's a great place,india,I would love to know more about it someday."I smiled at him,feeling harry stir in my lap.
"What happened to him,
professor."Hermione piped in her worry.
It is hard to get friends like those,really.i am glad I had in my place.
"Harry,harry."Hermione called out,harry began to stir and I helped him get off of my lap,fixing my dress,as it was up much to my liking.
"Are you alright."
"What happened to me."Harry's voice was grogged like it would be whenever I wake up.
"Here,take it."professor lupin break the big bar of chocolate,handing peices to everyone of us,it wasn't mentioned in the movie,but my eyes rather focused on the all tried and fased boy.
"It's chocolate.eat it harry,it will help you."
Harry obeying the professor,took a bite of his chocolate peice,"what was that."I had to contame the eye roll I was having,
Like-if he had studied even a bit,he would have known.such a great wizard like him should be intelligent.but his character is good anyways.
"It was a dementor harry,everyone reacts different way,and it depends on what kind of past we have.among us,you have a more painful past,and the dementor took some intrest in you,when he was here to find sirius Black."professor Lupin was kind enough to tell him what was the cause of his sudden reaction,"i must go now.i would like to have a word with the driver."
And he walked towards the gate with kind smile placed on his face,"eat,it will help you feel calm."and waved away,no more in our sight.
"Here."I handed my peice of chocolate to him after he finished up his own,"you need it more than I'd."I placed it in his hand,some of the part had melted down on my fingers,that I simply licked over.
My lips twitching down on instant,it was dark chocolate,something i hate.
"What happened to me."
"You were shaking rigidly,we thought you might have a fit or something.and then,you fainted."ron explained,a look i couldn't read on his face.
"Did any one of you fainted."harry asked,
My head raised up from the dress I was once dusting off for any chocolate crumbs,and immediately crookshanks leaped on my lap.
I think people here have a thing for my thighs.
"No."Hermione replied,settling back to her place near ron."did you shouted,yn."i
Blinked,shaking my head in disapproval.
"Didn't you hear it,shout of a woman."
"No one shouted Harry."
"It must be a part of your memory,Harry.
See,dementors are not something we might like to cross paths with,they are extremely gross and loathed and one of the most dark creatures that guards the walls of azkaban."i explained trying to knock some things in his thick skull.
"Even tho,as an infants,we don't remember anything we see.even when we laugh or cry,but,everything is stored here,and somethings are able to pull it out and show us those things we never had seen,for example,those soul sucking
Feinds."I said pointed at my own head.
"Did you heard anything."
Harry's question got me stuck,and i shifted in my seat,shaking my head.clearly uncomfortable.
How would I not see,that memory.
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