Transfiguration

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2 weeks later . . . 

Five Hargreeves is dead, no one knows how and why, there's no one left for me anymore. I wiped a tear as I thought of him, grasping my books, pretending that it was him. "Are you alright pretty girl?" Mattheo asked as he rubbed my cheek. I didn't answer. He put a hand under my chin and rose my head to look up in his shining eyes. "I love you," He told me as he kissed me passionately. I dropped my books and hugged him tight, Mattheo and my friends were all that was left for me. He picked up my books and put my legs on his shoulders, riding him like a horse. "Mattheo!" I laughed out. "If Harry sees me he'll kill me," I told him. "Let him," He replied. I smiled as I kissed his head. 

He put me down once we got to class. We were learning about Wingardium Leviosa. "Wingardium Leviosar!" Ron yelled angrily as he flicked his wand multiple times. "It's not Leviosaar, it's Leviosa," Hermione corrected as she gave him a smart look and her quill floated in the air. "I DON'T GET IT!" I yelled in frustration as I flicked my wand. "Swish and flick! Oh wow, it's floating!" I yelled sarcastically. "Detention""You should give her a chance," Draco interrupted. "You too, tonight," McGonagall said coldly. I sighed and rolled my eyes.

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