Harry Potter: The Green Arrow of Hogwarts (Book 2) (Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5: Learning of the Chambers and The Arrow's Trial

The next day dawned with a heavy atmosphere hanging over Hogwarts. Oliver found it hard to concentrate during breakfast in the Great Hall, his thoughts consumed by the impending investigation and potential consequences. Hermione, Ron, Harry, and the others tried to lift his spirits with light conversation, but the tension was palpable.

As they finished their meal, Professor Dumbledore's calm voice echoed through the hall, breaking the uneasy silence. "Students of Hogwarts, I ask for your attention, please."

The hall fell silent as Dumbledore stood at the staff table, his presence commanding respect and attention. "I wish to address recent events involving Mr. Oliver Queen," Dumbledore began, his gaze sweeping over the students. "There has been an incident, and it is under investigation. I urge everyone to remain calm and trust in the fairness of our process."

Whispers broke out among the students as Dumbledore continued, his voice unwavering. "While this matter is being resolved, I remind all of you of the importance of restraint and responsibility. Hogwarts is a place of learning and safety, and we must uphold these values in all circumstances."

Oliver felt the weight of Dumbledore's words, the gravity of his situation sinking deeper. He glanced at his friends, seeing concern etched on their faces. Hermione reached out and squeezed his hand reassuringly, offering silent support.

After Dumbledore's address, classes resumed, but Oliver found it difficult to focus. Every glance, every whisper felt like a judgment, despite his friends' efforts to shield him. The day passed slowly, marked by lingering glances and hushed conversations in the corridors.

As evening approached, Oliver found himself walking through the castle grounds, seeking solace in the familiar surroundings. The Forbidden Forest loomed in the distance, its dark silhouette against the setting sun a stark reminder of the challenges ahead.

He paused near the edge of the forest, the rustling of leaves and distant calls of magical creatures filling the air. Closing his eyes, Oliver took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing thoughts. He knew he had to stay strong, for himself and for his friends who believed in him.

A voice interrupted his thoughts, gentle yet firm. "Oliver."

He turned to see Professor McGonagall approaching, her expression a mix of concern and resolve. "Professor," he greeted, trying to keep his voice steady.

"I wanted to check on you," Professor McGonagall said, her eyes searching his face. "How are you holding up?"

Oliver sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I'm... trying to stay focused. It's just hard, knowing what's at stake."

"I understand," Professor McGonagall said sympathetically. "But remember, Oliver, you have support here. You are not alone in this."

He nodded gratefully, feeling a sense of reassurance from her words. "Thank you, Professor. I appreciate that."

"Keep your head up, Mr. Queen," Professor McGonagall said, her tone encouraging. "We will get through this."

As she walked away, Oliver watched her retreating figure, grateful for her support. Turning back towards the castle, he resolved to face whatever challenges lay ahead with courage and determination. He knew that with the support of his friends and the guidance of the Hogwarts staff, he would weather this storm and emerge stronger.

With renewed determination, Oliver headed back to Gryffindor Tower, ready to face whatever the next day would bring.

The next day

The next morning dawned with a sense of apprehension hanging over Hogwarts. Oliver found himself summoned to Professor McGonagall's office right after breakfast. With a heavy heart, he bid his friends farewell and made his way to the Transfiguration professor's office.