LEAKY CAULDRON, LONDON.

"That books a bloody nightmare," y/n mumbled, ripping her now torn Weasley jumper sleeve away from the care of magical creatures book with a red belt to hold it in place. with a loud huff and shoving the book at the bottom of the rest of her next term set of books. Tying her shoelaces together, she left her room with her key. she bashed against the door opposite her room room seeing him still asleep. 

"Wake up Hazzard!" She yelled. "We going back to Hogwarts today!" She said, a cleaner walking past with a broom sweeping dust under the rug, lazily, marching away as Harry finally left his room, wearing a light blue shirt, zip up jacket and Dudleys baggy jeans alongside his black combat boots, his hair not touched, y/n ruffled his hair to make it more tidy since the boy never bothered with his hair until a ginger cat chased after a garden rat.

They followed after the two pets and headed downstairs. Two voices so familiar to them that it caused a quick curl at thei lips, not to mention a small sigh.

"I'm warning you Hermione, keep that bloody thing away from Scabbers!" Ron spoke, holding his pet rat Scabbers with both hands against his chest. His hair had grown out at the sides and he wore an amber striped shirt underneath his brown jacket with pale brown jeans.

"It's a cat Ronald, it's in its nature,"  Hermione argued back, her bushy brown hair cut a little shorter. And wore blue jeans along with a grey jumper with pink, purple and blue lines running across it. Ron looked past Hermiones mane of hair and spotted the twins standing at the banister.

"Harry! Y/n!" He said and a smirk crept on his face, Hermione quickly turned around holding a ginger cat with yellow eyes and a squashed face.

"Harry! Y/n!" She echoed and they smiled up at them, they ran down the steps and sat at the long table down in the leaky cauldron. Y/n sat eating her cereal and washing it down with pumpkin juice, Ron and Hermione bickering in her ear.

"-did you know the Egyptians used to worships cats?" Hermione asked her pet tangled in her arms sitting next to y/n with Harry and Ron sitting opposite them.

"Yeah, along with a dungbettle," he argued back as the ginger twins entered the room.

"Haven't been showing people again have you Ron?" Fred Weasley said, his hair almost reaching his shoulders and the two wore a pale brown jacket a blue triplet tops along with blue jeans.

"No I haven't," Ron replied, Fred snatched the paper, and y/n got up from her seat.

"No not a soul," George answered, the blonde girl rushed over to where Fred stood, snatching the news paper article.

 Y/n held onto his shoulder and moved his body gently away from the rest of the group, she held up her left hand, she held in a breath before turning over her hand one time, then exhaling, flipping her hand over once more to reveal her hand was no longer flesh but a dogs paw, covered in black fur.

"Merlins beard y/n!" He whisper yelled and turned to her. "You're an animagi?" He asked and she nodded happily.

"I wanted to tell you in person rather than through the letter," y/n announced, Fred looking completely shell shocked by the black fur cascading up her arm and the transformation of her hand morphing into a small paw.

 "Is that all you could do? Or can you transform into a whole body?" He asked and she held out both arms, switching them to paws that were as black as a midnight sky.

"It's cool isn't it? Maybe you could use it for a prank on a Slytherin," she suggested and he huffed her tightly.

"You've got my brain clogging, gorgeous," he told her, a blush raised to her cheeks as they both went to sit back down until Arthur requested for her to talk to him along with Harry. The twins trailed behind their best friends father, over to a quieter part of the leaky cauldron and Mr. Wealsey lowered his tone.

"There are some within the ministry who would strongly discourage me into what I'm about to divulge into you," he said to the teens his large palm against the wall that stood straight beside to Harry, y/n stood on his right. A couple witches and wizards walked past as he grabbed a shoulder from the twins and moved them ahead. "But you both need to know the facts," he said and stopped them at another brick wall. "You are in danger," he said and stood in front of them, really whispering by this point. Y/n and Harry both looked at the poster of Sirius Black.

"Has this anything to do with Sirius Black sir?" Y/n asked Mr. Wealsey who turned to the poster and stood directly in front of them, holding his hands together and looked a down at her.

"What do you know about Sirius black, y/n?" He asked and she looked to Harry.

"Only that he escaped from Azkaban," she said looking back at Arthur and shrugged.

"Do you know why?" He asked her and they both shook their heads, "13 years ago, when Harry defeated..." Arthur paused and gulped.

"Voldermort," they both said.

"Don't say his name," Arthur snapped back as they quickly apologized. "When Harry stopped, you-know-who," he said and held onto their shoulders again to move them away. "Black lost everything, but to this day he still remains as something, a faithful serving," he said and stopped them at another wall. "And in his mind you both are the only way that stands in he way of you-know-who returning to power," he once again shuffled them to a stop where no one could really find them and his voice lowered more, the man stood in front of them telling him all about this information. "He has escaped from Azkaban to find you two," he said and took his hands away from their shoulders.

"To kill us," Harry added and nodded disapprovingly at Authur.

"Both of you swear to me that you won't go chasing after him?" Arthur told the two and y/n nodded turning her head spotting the poster with his face screaming.

"Why would we go chasing after the man who wants to kill us?" Harry said and author nodded towards the boy and patted his back allowing his to go.

Y/n continued to stare at the escapee as Harry went back to the long table to converse to Ron again however Arthur saw the girl staring at the raging man. He stood uncomfortably watching the two almost glare at each other. He recognized how similar their noses were.

"You alright there y/n?" Mr. Weasley smiled down to the teen, putting his large fatherly hand onto her shoulder, she turned to him.

"Yeah, just," she paused and turned back to the poster again. "Why would he want me and Harry killed, did our parents do something-" she stopped with a long distracted sigh, fiddling at the ends of her burgundy jumper sleeves, looking at her jeans against her legs along with her muddy shoes. "So many questions," she said and he remained still, not sure what to do.

"All we know is that it was you-know-who's bidding," he told her and she looked back up at the ginger man, nodding back at him sadly, she went to walk away until his hand gripped a little tighter. "I've been meaning to ask, I've seen how close you are with Fred," he said and her eyes widened a little and flushed furiously.

"Oh, uh, well how do I say this?" She said and fiddled with her fingers. "We're not dating but we act like it?" She replied in a questionable tone and the man chuckled, she joined in.

"I'll make sure he doesn't treat you badly, okay?" He said and she smiled at him nodding. She walked back to the table finishing her bowl of cereal and chugged the rest of her pumpkin juice down.

i didnt edit before i posted but heres a chapter, hope youre all safe and doing well x