"What do you think of second chances Harry?" Y/N asked softly, her eyes staring into the moonlit sky as we sat on the floor of the Astronomy Tower. It's currently after hours when everyone is already sleeping. I can't help but stare, I know it's impolite but, she's breathtaking. Our feet dangled at the edge of the floorboards as we're keeping ourselves behind the metal pipe fences. "What do I think?" Emphasizing 'I' in my words, "Does it matter what I think of them?" I turn to look toward Y/N. It's funny to think about how one person in Hogwarts can show so much kindness to those who are her enemy. [This story uses she/her for the reader] _______ (ALL THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO JK ROWLING I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THEM!!)
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