~Y/n's Pov~

I was busy trying to fix an old camera I had when I heard yelling. "I can't believe him!" Seamus yelled, running into the courtyard that George and I were sitting in. Dean was trying his best to keep up with him, but it's hard to keep up with him when he's mad.

"What happened?" I stood up and stopped him from walking.

"That stupid Harry Potter called mother stupid. 'I don't care what your stupid mother thinks.'" He said, trying the best British accent he could do, but miserably failed. 

"He's holding up really bad." Dean's eyes were so wide, that it looked like he had just seen someone get murdered.

"It's always something with Harry, Isn't it?" I shook my head.

"What do you mean?" Seamus questioned.

"Well, last year it was the whole Triwizard Tournament thing, and now it's him calling mum stupid. What is up with you two?"

"You're not the slightest worried over the situation?" He sassed me.

"Don't you sass me. I don't even know what happened."

"I'll explain." Dean reassured my brother. "We were sitting in the common room with a bunch of people, and Harry walks in, so things get quiet. Seamus gets up and talks about how your mum doesn't believe the whole you-know-who thing and how he's back. Harry got mad and said that he didn't care what she thought and walked off, while Ron stood up for Harry."

"Funny how you all sleep in the same room." George stood up. "It was dramatic. I watched the whole things go down with Lee."

"I love you and all, but now is not the right time." I reached a hand behind me and snapped it closed to shut him up.

"Why would he say that? You don't think he just said that because he was mad?" I asked. Of course, I was upset, but I didn't want to jump to conclusions. "It's not like you can just avoid him. You're in the same year, same dorm, and classes."

"Stop." Seamus looked at me.

"Sorry, I'll talk to him if you want to."

"I don't know-"

"Better than a no. I'll do it." I never waste a chance to defend my little brother. NO matter how much it embarrasses him.

"Y/n!" George yelled as I was about to enter the castle. "You can't just leave me." He made a little pouty face that turned into a glare.

"Oops, you can come too, unless you want to babysit those two." 

"I'm good." He shot up and ran over to me.

I turned around to say bye to Seamus and Dean, but Dean was too busy comforting Seamus. George and I could hear a soft whisper from him saying, "It will be fine." then he gave him a little kiss.

"They're so cute." I looked at the camera I was fixing and held it up. I pushed the small button on the top, and it clicked, printing a small moving photo of the two. "Sweet, it works." Then I ran off with George.

"Now that the camera is fixed, you can take photos of our last year." 

"That I can." 

We ran all the way back to the Common room, where we found Fred.

"Here, hold this." George snatched the camera from my hands and shoved it into Fred's.

"What am I supposed to do with this?" Fred asked.

"Click the button on the top, you dim wit." George said like it was obvious. He grabbed me by the waist and kissed me.

"One, two,-" I placed my hands around his neck. "-three." Click. The picture had taken and started printing.

"Thanks." George smiled.

"Pushy." Fred rolled his eyes.

"You two do whatever twins do, I'm going to go find Harry and talk some sense into him." I walked up the stairs to the boys' dormitory and knocked on the dorm that Seamus, Dean, Harry, Ron, and Neville all shared.

"Come in." I heard, so I did.

"Hey, Y/n." Ron smiled, Harry just looked up at me.

"So, I heard a little something happened in the common room this morning. What happened?"

"I walked in and everyone just stared at me and got quiet. I asked Dean how he was doing, and he said fine, but not as good as Seamus. Then he stood up and got mad, saying that his mum didn't want him to come back this year because of me. And that she doesn't believe me and how he doesn't either, you know, about the whole Voldemort thing. And I said that I didn't care about what his stupid mother thought. He should go read the Daily profit like her." He said simply. "Oh yeah, then I said that I hate people who call me a liar, and Ron said something after that."

"You know that she's my mum too. She wasn't too fond of us, something back this year." I put the camera and pictures in my pocket and crossed my arms.

"Oh shit." Both boys mumbled under their breaths.

"Yeah, that's what I would say too."

"Let me guess, you think I'm lying too."

"It doesn't matter what I think. Don't go talking about my mum. No one can change someone's mind overnight, I wouldn't recommend trying to change Seamus's mind. You have to give him time, trust me. Don't do anything like that again, or you'll get another visit from me again, and you'll regret it." 

"Sorry." Harry actually looked, sorry.

"It's fine. But really, don't try changing his mind. I'll help as much as I can." I turned around and looked at Seamus's nightstand. There was a moving picture of me and him at the Quidditch world cup with an Irish flag, making funny faces and laughing. Then a small Irish flag.

I took out the picture that I took of him and Dean and did a doubling charm two times on it. "Geminio." Now I had one for me and the boys. With the two extra photos, I placed one on Seamus's pillow.

"Do you have any parchment by any chance?" I looked at Harry and Ron.

"Here." Harry dug some parchment and a quill out of his trunk and handed them to me.

"Thanks." I ripped the parchment in half, then with the quill, I wrote, From earlier in the courtyard. You're cute together. Love Y/n. I placed that note on his bed with the picture.

On the other piece, I wrote, Earlier in the courtyard, don't you ever break his heart, Y/n.

Then placed that note in Dean's den with the picture.

"What was that?" Ron asked.

"Oh, nothing. Just two children in love." I smiled.

I left the dorm feeling accomplished. 

"About time." Fred and George said in unison.

"I didn't take that long. All I did was have a little chat with Potter and leave a little something for the two lovebirds."

"My brother has a thing with-" I cut Fred off.

"No, you Ares!" I smacked him. "I'm talking about my brother and Dean. Bozo."

"I was just making sure." Fred raised his hands in defense.

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I was about to go to bed when an owl landed outside my window.

"Is that someone's owl?" Katie pointed at the window.

"No. Mine is a little smaller than that." I shrugged.

"I have a different breed," Angelina said.

"Well, It's someone's, and It's not mine." Katie said, "Don't just leave it out there." She was too busy brushing her hair to open the window.

"I'll get it." I walked to the window and let my own in. Once I thought about it, my own kind of looked like Dean's owl. I took the rolled-up parchment from its claws and gave it a gentle pet. "Thank you." And with that, it flew away.

"Who's it for?" Angie asked.

"It's for me." I had unrolled the page to find my name written on it.

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Thank you for the picture. Dean showed me that you gave him one too. The little notes were cute too. Tell me what Harry said tomorrow. I know I could have just told you that in person, but I didn't want to wait to thank you until morning. I used Dean's owl, by the way. He was in our dorm, delivering something. Thought you would want to know. Anyway, talk tomorrow.

Love, Seamus (The best Finnigan)

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"What is it?" Both girls asked as I sat on my bed and placed the letter on my nightstand.

"Just a letter from Seamus."

"At this time of night?" Katie looked concerned. "He's mental."

"It's not that late, Katie. Plus, he's a Finnigan, what do you expect?" Angelina laughed.

"You take that back, Johnson!" I threw a pillow at her face.

"Oh, you're on Finnigan!"

The night ended with the three of us all having a pillow fight and laughing until our sides hurt. No one won, yet we all know I should have.

(Kinda long! Be proud of me for once, also kinda like this, one too. Seamus and Dean deserve the world <3)