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AU: after being petrified in 2-nd year Hermione Granger never comes back in Hogwarts.Five years later,in Harry's 7th year in school - where are new muggle students in Hogwarts, after their school was destroyed in War with Voldemort. Who are they?Why one of the muggles looks so familiar to Harry? And is Hermione really dead as Harry think?CH8submitted!
In this year....
....:"In this year Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry will be receiving special guests for a whole year of education.....It is not Durmstrang or not even Beauxbaton …
Newcomers of the Gryffindor
A few moments later, the doors opened and the new people started to fill the Great Hall..
During last five years she had learned many things which normal people would call freaky….and still she couldn't calm down the feeling which she felt after killing somebody……
“Veritaserum or truth serum got its name after its effects. Veritas – is Latin for truth. After consuming the truth serum, the subject becomes very communicative, sharing their thoughts without hesitation.
Well, from this day forward, he wasn’t alone. He had someone to care for. But he hadn’t liked the idea of lying to her. Of course he understood he had to, for her own sake. It must be hard not knowing who you are and where you come from. But his father had the solution
Training Day/Freaky names
I don’t give a damn about you freaky names. At my lessons I will call you like I want to. How exactly, you will know in the end of the lesson.
“Harry, - his comment made her laugh, - your hair definitely are not terrible. I like it…- she blushed,- looks cute, when it is messy. And….honestly…your eyes kind of reminds me of…never mind.”- She was looking in his eyes. Green met brown, and next thing that Harry remembered was that she sat next to him, her hands near his face.
Surprise for ol' Snivellus
Snape knew, that something important had happened, but the news from Dumbledore were even worse that he had expected. In this moment, he knew that if he managed to stay alive until the end of the year, he would be very lucky.
“The last Neuri registered was more than three hundred years ago. Their magic is undetectable by our Ministry. We simply can’t locate them. They live among muggles… you couldn’t recognize him or her simply by looking at the crowd, Mr. Potter. If they don’t want to be relived, you will never know.
They sprinted down the gallery, not looking back to see whether Filch was following. They swung around the doorpost and galloped down one corridor then another, Mione in the lead, without any idea where they were or where they were going. They ripped through a tapestry and found themselves in a hidden passageway.
His usually dark blue eyes were almost black and his eyeballs almost disappeared in this blackness. But then Red looked at Harry again, everything seemed fine again. Harry shook his head, thinking, that it was only his imagination again.
“We've done everything you have asked Paul. Sirius Black is cleared of all charges. We are expecting following articles in "The Times”, “The Daily Prophet" and "The Quibbler". By eight o'clock on Monday morning every wizard in England will know that the 'muggles' cleared him"
Padma told me yesterday that she heard Daphne talking with Draco about what she heard Mandy talking with Ernie which heard Anthony talking with Terry, and Terry said that Hannah was asked by Blase which was asked by Professor Dumbledore to organize a Halloween ball with Mione, Kevin, Alec and Darien together which they must be doing right now seeing as they have both Head’s and CO’s meeting in the Head’s dorms.
“You, - She pointed at him. - You have no rights! You…you cannot make me do what I do not want to! This is ridiculous! -Mione started pacing in front of the fire back and fourth. –I don’t even understand why I am still talking to you?” “So, - Parker finally decided to cut in. - You don’t like Harry?”
Something to think about.
Mione and Parker sat in the opposite side of table and weren’t talking….again. She was reading morning newspaper and Parker glared at the Slytherin table smirking along. Harry looked where Parker was looking and saw Darien, which wasn’t looking happy at the moment and if the look could kill, the way he looked at Harry, he would be sure dead right now.
Three of them were looking at the picture with a horror in their eyes. Harry hadn’t seen things like this since the end of war. Malfoy gulped, Ron immediatly felt sick.
Hope always dies last...
We may not trust Harry, but we believe. Believe that someone will cover our backs if anything goes wrong. This is the real world Harry. Hope always dies last....remember that.”
“What the hell is wrong with you people?” He spoke in angered tone, trying hard to hold his temper in the thin line. Right now, he felt like a bunch of nerves, ready to explode any seconds. “How many secrets to you hide from me, huh?”
Inside the pencieve
I kill, I get paid and there is no other way for me to live, only this. You…you still have a choice…Think about it...”
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