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In the next days, Y/N kept visiting the library regularly.

He couldn't help but notice that also Krum spent a lot of time there, and that made Y/N wonder why.

Y/N: I wonder what he's planning...
He thought, while flipping trough the pages of a book.

But because he was there, he couldn't focus at all, given the fact that there was always a group of giggling and squealing girls tagging along and following him wherever he went.

Y/N:Ugh, girls. Why do you even bother to follow an idiot that walks like a damn duck? You really are weird.
He thought.

He then sighed, and shut the book loudly.
He then left the room, heading down to the lake.

Once he arrived he sat there, staring at the water.

It felt really good.
Just sitting there and admiring the forest made him feel a sense of inner peace he hadn't experienced in a while.

It was as if everything didn't matter anymore, as if everything had disappeared, leaving him in a peaceful silence.

There was nobody making fun of him, out there. It was just him.

Y/N: Why didn't I think of this before?
He thought, smiling, as he looked at the bright sun.

But just as always, that wasn't bound to last. He could hear some footsteps getting closer, and he slowly turned around.

To his surprise, he saw Hermione standing there, with Harry and Ron standing beside her.

Y/N: Uh... Do you need something?
He asked, trying not to yell at them.

Ron then whispered something in Hermione's ear.

She took a few steps forward, and let out a sigh.

Hermione: Ronald told me to tell you, that Seamus told him, that Dean was told by Parvati, that Hagrid's searching for you.
She said.

He gave her a puzzled look.
Y/N: Uh... What's that supposed to mean?
He asked in confusion.

She groaned, and proceeded to repeat it.
Hermione: Please, don't make me say it again.
She said.

Y/N looked at Harry and Ron.
Y/N: You don't even have the courage to talk to me? You really disgust me. Both of you.
He thought, as anger was starting to grow inside of him.

Y/N: Well, you can tell them to-
He was about to say, but Hermione cut him off.

Hermione: I'm not your owl!
She said angrily, as she stormed off.

Y/N: WELL, OF COURSE! WHY DID I EVEN BOTHER TO TALK?!
He shouted, as the other two followed her.

He was breathing heavily, anger flowing through his body like venom.

He clutched his chest tightly.

Y/N: Calm down. Breathe. BREATHE, FOR FUCK'S SAKE!
He thought, but it was all useless.

His body was suddenly engulfed in blue flames, as he forced his eyes shut.

He could feel a stinging pain all over his body.

Y/N: It hurts!
He thought.

Y/N: I can't keep going like this! Pull... Yourself... TOGETHER!
He thought, as he suddenly punched a nearby tree.

The flames engulfing his body somehow left his body and covered the tree, immediately turning it to ashes, as he fell on his knees, breathing heavily.

His entire body was hurting.
It was as if a train had hit him.

Then, he looked at his hands and paled.
They were all bruised.

Y/N: What's going on...? How did I get these bruises?
He thought, as he kept looking at his hands.

Then, he suddenly got an idea.
He took out his wand, staring at it.

Y/N: I guess that trying can't hurt more than this, right?
He muttered, as he pointed the wand on himself.

Y/N: Restitutio.
He muttered.

There was a faint flash of bright yellow light, and then, a warm breeze engulfed his body.

It felt really good.

He looked at his hands, and to his surprise, the bruises were almost completely gone, but then, the spell wore off.

But despite that, he was really amazed.

Y/N: I can't belive it actually worked! I wish I was a little calmer. Maybe the effect would've lasted enough to heal the bruises completely... Well, this is still a result!
He thought, smiling brightly.

That's when he remembered what Hermione had said.

Y/N: Hagrid... I think I'll go this evening. I don't have anything better to do anyway.
He said, as he got up, and headed back to the castle.
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