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𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

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𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

"Mcgonagall- Not too bad for a not so young woman!" Atlas cheered out again as I watched Brielle elbow him in the side.

A muffle giggle tried to slip through my lips as I saw the death glare coming our way from the professor who clearly heard him.

"Mr. Shire, don't think I have forgotten about that detention." She mumbled out quietly as she pointed her wand at him.

I placed a hand above my mouth in surprise as I heard Brielle laugh out from next to the boy.

Atlas' eyes widened in shock as he quickly shut his mouth before holding his hand against his forehead like a soldier.

"Yes Ma'am." He loudly said as I shook my head at his behavior.

No matter how serious something was he could never keep his shit together.

"Idiot." Brielle chuckled out as I watched Atlas glance down at her while letting out a breath in relief.

"I thought she was gonna Avada Kedavra me for a second there." He exhaled while placing a hand above his heart like he got scared.

"She definitely thought about it." Brielle shrugged out as I nodded happily in agreement.

But the cheers and laughs from me died down as I heard the distress coming from Mcgonagall in her next sentence.

"Potter?" My eyes immediately moved to her at the mention of his name, a small breath leaving my lips as I saw him slowly sit down on the floor, his eyes completely zoned out.

"Harry?" I questioned too as I moved closer to him, walking past a few rows of students.

My footsteps increased as I saw the professor kneel down beside him as his breath began to quicken.

But I soon came to a slight stop as a sudden darkness swept over the room. The once light and happy room instead is being replaced by a green cold look.

Thunder could be heard as I slowly glanced up along with the other students, seeing how a big gray cloud covered the once clear sky.

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as I kept my eyes on the weather.

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