SCOTLAND, GRYFFINDOR TOWER.

"Oh no, oh no no no," y/n echoed as she rumeged through her trunk and threw her bedsheets off her bed, looking underneath the mattress. "Gods sake, where's my bloody skirt?" She almost yelled, she was walking around in her pyjama shorts, her long sleeved school shirt was hanging loosely with her red and gold tie looped under her collar, all of her friends were downstairs in the great hall ready for the last feast at hogwarts that year.

"Y/n hurry up!" Y/n heard Harry yell from downstairs in the common room. Y/n turned to the side recognising a pencil skirt she'd worn once but took it straight off knowing she'd be asked to change. However since there wasn't no other skirt option, she snatched the pencil skirt and slid it on, tucking the school shirt in and put on her robe and slid on her shoes. 

"Scourgify!" she casted, the room on its own, began to tidy itself up, she smiled to herself and ran down the stairs the two boys looked down at her skirt.

"What on earth have you got on?" Ron asked his friend.

"I couldn't find my pleated ones, I think I left them in laundry and this was all I had," she told them, pulling it down as it began to rise up her thigh already.

"Hopefully they won't tell you to change then," Harry told her and she nodded, they all began to leave the portrait and and downstairs to the great hall.

Harry and Ron walked ahead of y/n and were so focused on their conversation of another round of wizards chess that they didn't recognise most of the great hall staring down at y/n some third year boys gave her looks and whispered to each other and most girls gave her filthy looks.

"Oi y/n!" Seamus yelled from the Gryffindor table, dean and seamus sniggering each other playfully.

"come sit with us!" Dean bellowed for her. She stood there as Harry and Ron walked off, debating on whether she wanted to sit with them or not. Her eyes fixed on Neville, who sat down the table more, close by Harry and Ron. She stepped forward, a conversation on venemous tracula began to form in her head, until an arm slid around her waist.

"Oi stop trying to hit her up only cause she got something tight on," Fred wealsey told the boys, she stood there surprised.

"What's it got to do with you, you her boyfriend or something?" Dean Thomas questioned the ginger third year.

"Obviously not, but treat woman with a bit of respect you pair of tossers," he told them, y/n felt her cheeks grow hot with embarrassment. He began to lead her to where Harry sat.

"Cheers," y/n whispered over to Fred, a smirk pressed against her lips as she seated herself besides Neville and Harry, Fred, Seamus, Deans and Georges eyes remained on the girl lustfully, growing y/n awkward as she turned to see an unfazed Neville, looking down in the dumps.

"Hey what's wrong nev?" She asked his friend who was just shuffling peas around on his metal plate. He looked up at her and turned back away again not saying anything. "Neville," she said and he sighed loudly.

"My gran send me a letter about my parents," he said and y/n's eyebrows quickly furrowed.

"What about them?" She asked, the whole room was so loud around her that it suddenly became difficult to hear what he was saying. He continued to poke the plate and she lightly held onto the top of his hand so he could stop and face her. She moved her body so it faced him.

"They've been in there for a while, and it's the reason why I live with my gran actually," he said and she nodded. "I haven't really told anyone but, I trust you enough though," he paused. "When I was one my parents was actually tortured, the letter was just saying how they weren't getting any better," he told her and y/n sat awkwardly beside him "They don't even know who I am, of who they are," he told and she watched his upset expression.

"Oh Neville I'm so sorry," she said and he shrugged.

"No matter really," he told her, watching as she nodded in response. "I'm only telling you since you're parents are...you know," he added with a guilty look on his face, she gently rubbed the boys shoulder. "I feel like you'd understand the most, same for Harry but I don't think I'd be able to tell him, he's cooler than me," the boy continued.

"Don't say that!" Y/n told. "You're way cooler than Harry, trust me, he doesn't know a thing about herbology, the only subject he gets is DADA and Quidditch, Harrys a straight up jock," y/n joked, looking back to the frowning Neville.

"You're always welcome to tell me about you're problems Neville, anytime," she said and he smiled, she recognised the slight glimpse of happiness in his face before she began piling down freshly cooked food onto her metal plate, handing Neville a gentle smile to which he copied.

"Look, y/n it's hermione!" George told her and she looked up, Neville did too. They looked at the warmth in her best friends skin and eyes, a big smile pressed against her face, hiding away her buck teeth, her hair was still bushy and brown than usual and her uniform still kept tidy as usual.

Y/n stood up, looked around for any teachers before climbing over the table, careful to know her skirt wasn't flashing and she didn't step on someone's plate, just as she jumped down Hermione crashed into her, bombarding her into a warm hug. Hermione pulled away, offering Harry a hug too, she pulled away and went to jump in a hug with Ron but paused, the boy copied, leading for them to timidly shake hands.

"We-welcome back hermione," Ron told her as she smiled happily to them looking at them all lively.

"It's good to be back," she said. "Congratulations I can't believe you solved it," she said to the boys as y/n quickly furrowed her brows.

"Well we've had loads of help from you," Harry replied, y/n continued to loom at the boys who just smiled at hermione. "We couldn't of done it without you," Harry to his friend as she continued to smile.

"Thanks," Hermione replied, y/n stepped forward.

"I'm sorry, am I missing something, solved it? What did you solve?" Y/n asked as they all laughed together.

"Don't worry, it's been solved," Ron said and Hermione giggled to herself. The sound of clinging of a goblet and a fork was heard from the teachers table, y/n sat in the bench and crawled underneath to her spot between Fred and Neville.

"Your attention please," Mcgonagall said as everyone left their conversations and payed attention. Dumbledore rose up from his chair.

"Before we begin the feast, let us have a round of applause for Professor Sprout and Madame Promfrey who's mandrake juice has been so successful administered to all those who had been petrified," he finished as the room cheered loudly for the teachers. "Also in light of recent events, as a school treat, all exams has been cancelled," Dumbledore said. The whole great hall erupted with cheers and y/n celebrated alongside Harry, George, Fred, Ron and Neville, Hermione sulked on the other side of the table. They all continued to clap as Dumbledore sat down and the doors swung open, a huge figure standing in the middle of it.

"Sorry I'm late," he said, he didn't smile but Harry and y/n did. "The owl that send my release papers got all lost and confused," he announced and began to walk through the middle row of table. "Some ruddy bird called Errol," he said as Rons ears grew red, y/n giggled. He continued to walk ahead until he reached where the four sat. "If it hasn't been for you Ron, Harry And of course hermione, I would still be you-know-where. So I guess want to say...thanks," he said and smiled underneath his big brown beard they all hadn't seen in a while and missed dearly. Harry stood and looked up at the half giant.

"There's no hogwarts without you Hagrid," Harry said as y/n climbed underneath the table again and stood beside her brother with a large smile against her face. They both went in for a hug as Hagrid patted their heads with his large palm.

Dumbledore stood up and began to clap which y/n and Harry copied, then Ron and then Hermione joined along, all of the Gryffindor table and Hufflepuff, then Ravenclaw and some of Slytherin. That was how the large feast ended with Hagrid returning to hogwarts and everybody in safe hands once again.

Harry and y/n went back to the Dursleys knowing that hogwarts is truest still their home.

Harry Potter and the chamber of secrets; COMPLETED.

FINALLY THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS IS NOW FINISHED! SHITS GONNA GO DOWN IN THE PRISONER OF AZKABAN AND HOPEFULL THISLL SPARK MY VIEWS. ✌🏻️👁👄👁

I'm gonna have a couple days off from editing and publishing so if I jump scare you with an update I'm not sorry. :)