#met: at Hogwarts

[tomionefinds]

Hi, do you have any fics where hermione travels to the past and they meet and establish a relationship but then when she’s thrown forward to her time again she ends up meeting him as Voldemort??

Hey Anon,

We had an ask like this a while ago, and also another in our ask box. Gonna copy/pasta our answers and add a few more I thought of since then. -JD

Building a Mystery by StBridgit M | Complete | 256k Avoidance of death provides a powerful impetus for Lord Voldemort to use more than one method to stay alive. If the Horcruxes were not his final play, what would happen? Would it be worth the price he will pay? Hermione finds herself out of place and out of time. What will she do when there is nowhere to run? A Tomione pairing that morphs into LV/Hermione. Reviews welcome!

A Big Ball of Wibbly-Wobbly by Colubrina M | Complete | 27k The war is over, the good guys have won, and Hermione Granger goes to sleep in her lovely flat only to wake up in 1953 in the bed of someone she’d really much rather were dead. “I’m working on the ‘kill Lord Voldemort now, work out the temporal paradox issues later’ plan,” she tells him. He laughs. Tomione. COMPLETE

Carpe Diem by Bertie Bott M | Complete | 118k The future is explained through the past and everything happens for a reason. Hermione becomes an active part of the history she studies so diligently in class. A dream come true, right? Nothing is as it seems…

Bound by Sharkdiver1980 E/Ma | Complete | 59k After a freak accident occurs while attempting to destroy one of Voldemort’s horcruxes that sends Hermione back in time to the year 1947, she finds herself forcefully subjected to a new law put in place by the ministry to counteract the damage to the wizarding population done by Grindelwald. It was no wonder she had never heard of Proclamation no.1682, otherwise known as “The Marriage Law”, since it had obviously been repealed almost as quickly as it was instated. The problem was, she had already been assigned a husband. HG/TMR

Somewhere in Time by SerpentInRed M | Complete  | 345k Sent back in time by a mysterious person and trapped in the past with a missing Dumbledore and an overbearing, charismatic Dark Lord, they had no idea how much they could dabble with time before the world they had known shattered into pieces.

All The Wrong Choices by QueenOfTheDreamers (QueenOfDreamers) M | Complete | 165k Hermione Granger is kidnapped by Severus Snape and taken to Lord Voldemort, who behaves in a bizarrely familiar manner with Hermione. When she’s rocketed back in time by Voldemort, she realises just why he knew her so well in the 1990s - it was because he’d known her very well indeed, as Tom Marvolo Riddle, in an entirely different time. She had to go back because she’d been there. But will she stay? Also has a sequel: Clocks Out of Order.

Restricted by Flaignhan T | Complete | 35k What harm ever came from reading a book? TRHG

The Diary by LittleMulattoKitten, weestarmeggie M | WIP | 121k Hermione was suspicious when she found an old journal amongst her things. Tom was intrigued the night someone else's handwriting appeared in his diary. Lord Riddle watches his past unfold from Hermione's side of the timeline to make sure history repeats itself without Albus's interference.

#tomione #time turner/time travel #complete #time jumping #hermione goes back to the future #met: at Hogwarts #volmione #rated: m

[waywardprintmaker]

#hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow #ominis gaunt #who he praying to #unironically this is how I imagine they met

[puffy-the-wizard-slayer]

James: So where are you from? Heaven?

Lily: That’s right I’m a ghost. I died fifteen years ago, kinda like that pick-up line.

#marauders #marauders era #jily #james x lily #james potter #lily evans #harry potter #hogwarts #the marauders #marauder #moony wormtail padfoot and prongs #prongs #sirius black #remus lupin #peter pettigrew #regulus black #moony #padfoot #wormtail #wolfstar #source: how i met your mother

[solarisburns]

Five year old James who would follow his mother around tugging on her skirt and hiding behind her legs whenever he's scared but always is always going on about one thing or another

Ten year old James finally tall enough to jump up and sit on the counters and talk her ear off as she cooks, despite the many side-eyes he gets for his chosen seat

At fifteen Effie has bullied him into helping her cook while he chatters away about school

(A year later he brings home Sirius Black who at first was to hesitant to talk away at her like James does and would instead hover by the door of the kitchen, after a couple weeks he would settle and join)

Somehow at twenty James has managed to get his fiance pregnant and this time is Effie ranting at him while he sits in embarrassed silence

A year later there are no Potters who are able to follow each other around with their famed rants.

But one day a young Harry Potter, while much more hesitantly than his father, would help Molly Weasley in her kitchen with a quiet grin and stories for the ages

#effie and her boys #also she absolutely met Harry at least once. I refuse to believe literally anything else #marauders era #marauders #james potter #hogwarts #sirius black #effie potter #euphemia potter #harry potter #potter family #molly weasley

[girl-named-matty]

Seb in the Slytherin Common Room

#hogwarts legacy #hl #sebastian sallow #hogwarts legacy incorrect quotes #hogwarts legacy screenshots #sebastian sallow screenshots #my screenshots #and just like that #I met the loml

[fandomsaligninstories]

Then I Met You

Description: Violet Ellis is about to have her whole life change in ways she never could have predicted. A story of love, loss, anger, and magic. If you had told 10 year old Violet that she was a witch, she would have laughed. And if you told her that her entire life was a lie? Well, she wouldn’t have believed you. But 15 year old Violet? She doesn't know who to trust or who is on her side. Except for him.

Song Rec.: Violet and Draco's Playlist

TW: Angst, Big Emotions™️, death, abandonment (of child), illegitimate child, mentions of war and death eaters. Bullying (from slytherins). Slowburn. I’m not British, so forgive me if I completely butcher this… If I missed anything, let me know.

Other: Slowburn romance, sort of fast-paced story.

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x OC

TAG LIST: OPEN

WC:

Alternative Reading: Wattpad , Ao3

Status: On-Going

Chapters:

Year One: The Hogwarts Express

Year One: The Welcome Feast

Year One: Day One

Year One: Day Three

Year One: Halloween

Year One: Lamest Quidditch Match Ever

Year One: The Hufflepuff Entourage

Year One: End of Year

Year Two: Flourish and Botts

Year Two: Return to Hogwarts

Year Two: Boy Trouble

Year Two: Gilderoy Lockhart

Year Two: Slytherins Prank First-Years

Year Two: More Boy Trouble

Year Two: Jealousy, Jealousy

Year Two: The Chamber of Secrets

Year Two: Astronomy

Year Two: Astronomy Part 2

Year Two: Rogue Bludger

Year Two: A Bit of Draco

Year Two: A Touch of Kindness

Year Two: Jade(d)

Year Two: A Friends Breaking Point

Year Two: Sick Day

Year Two: The Dueling Club

Year Two: Parseltongue

Year Two: Polyjuice Potion

Year Two: Valentine's Day

Year Two: Secret Admirer

Year Two: One Attack, Four Victims

#draco malfoy #draco x reader #draco malfoy fic #draco malfoy fanfic #draco malfoy angst #draco malfoy slowburn #harry potter #hp fanfic #hp fic #harry potter fanfic #hogwarts #hogwarts oc #wizarding world #hufflepuff #slytherin #gryffindor #hufflepuff x slytherin #enemies to lovers #rivals to lovers #fandomsalign writes #hermione granger #ron weasley #Chamber of Secrets #the sorcerer's stone #prisoner of azkaban #goblet of fire #half-blood prince #order of the phoenix #cedric diggory #then i met you story

[slytherindisaster]

HIMYM or How Andy Met Manon:

Chapter One: Hope Dies Last

This story is very unserious (until it isn't), some portrayals of canon characters might be exaggerated. Sorry not sorry. This is purely for fun.

Reid Van de Lune belongs to @kc-and-co, Mina Pendleton, who is briefly mentioned belongs to @lifeofkaze.

You can find all the chapters here.

The whole school was buzzing with excitement and rumours about the friendly visit from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang schools. It was announced a few days before that Hogwarts, once again, will be hosting representatives from both schools. The students were divided into the ones that couldn't wait for the visit and the ones that couldn't care less. Andy Adler represented the former, Hayden Jenkins - the latter. The breakfasts were starting to get really tough to get through with their different amounts of enthusiasm.

"You don't even know if she's going to be there." Hayden said, annoyed at his best friend.

"She is, I can feel it."

"You only saw her, like one time! She probably doesn't even remember you. You didn't even speak to her, I bet."

"Who doesn't remember him?"

Reid Van de Lune joined them, confused about what his friends were squabbling over this time.

"Some random french girl, Andy fantasies about since the last Beauxbatons visit. Three. Years. Ago."

"Her name was Manon!"

Haden brows furrowed. "How do you even know that?"

Andy's whole face melted into an adoring expression, and Hayden quickly regretted his question.

"The wind knocked off her hat in the Clock Tower Courtyard. I picked it up, and the name was embroidered on the inside."

"Don't tell me you kept the hat…"

"Of course not! I gave it back to her immediately. I looked into her eyes… Man, I wish her friends didn't start giggling and dragging her away with them."

"Woah," concluded Reid, "it's like, a scene from, like… a movie."

"Sure, if you're into psychological horror," Hayden scoffed.

Andy sighed, not giving up.

"Come on, don’t be like that! Help me out, I only need a few French lessons, and if she won't be there, it still couldn't hurt, right? Don't any of your fancy slytherin housemates know french?"

Hayden laughed almost honestly. "Maybe in the last century, they were fancy. Have you seen my roommates? Barnaby can barely handle English."

"Hayden."

"I mean, I guess Mina Pendleton, maybe?" He pointed at a blonde girl at the slytherin table, "But I'm not going to be the one talking to her."

"Why not?"

Hayden shuddered. "She intimidates me."

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU’RE ALL OUT?!”

Virginia Scott’s angry voice carried through the Great Hall.

"Speaking of girls that are unapproachable…" Andy mumbled as their attention turned towards the end of their table.

“Exactly what I just said.” Jae Kim, the person her anger was directed at, didn't seem worried. “I’m out of all the firewhiskey, elder wine, in all honesty I don’t even have butterbeer at the moment.”

Gigi bit her tongue to avoid screaming at him again.

“And you’re only telling me this now?”

“You didn’t ask about anything specific when we talked last week. You know how fast these things sell around here.”

“I-“ she started but was immediately interrupted by the boy sitting next to her.

“So, how long would it take to execute our order?” asked Diego Caplan, pouring coffee into Gigi's cup in an attempt to calm her down.

“Depends.” he answered, looking suspiciously at the list laying on the table before him. “It’s a big order.”

Gigi sighed heavily and reached for her schoolbag in order to find her purse.

“Ever since you ripped me off on that divination chart you’ve become unbearable, Kim,” she said, handing him a couple of galleons.

Jae shrugged and shoved them into his pocket.

“I’ll talk to you soon.”

And with that he was gone.

"Dude, even since her and the hippie broke up she's been a walking nightmare."

"You mean more than usual?" Hayden chuckled. "No, you're right though, she's unbearable in normal circumstances, but this year is like if someone slipped the essence of insanity into her morning coffee."

"Duuude–" Reid almost choked on air, "what if there was like, a potion that would make you totally speak another language?"

"That would be… perfect actually!" Andy jumped up in his seat. "Is there one?"

Reid suddenly became very serious.

"Do I have an obsession with potions and a head full of blond hair?"

"No…?"

"Then how should I know, I'm not Penny Haywood."

Hayden tuned out their conversation as someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around to see two girls he vaguely recognised as fifth year slytherin students. They both were awfully giddy for a Monday morning.

"Sorry, you're Hayden Jenkins, right?"

"The one and only, how can I help you?"

"Well, we just wanted to say that we can't wait to see your band play at the party this Saturday."

"My… band?"

They nodded their heads energetically, and before he could ask more questions, they sprinted out of the Great Hall giggling.

He turned back to his friends completely dumbfounded.

"Snails," Reid said as if he just discovered a new spell.

"Reid that's… I mean it won't hurt to try, we should go anyway if we want to hit the greenhouse before the lessons start."

They gathered their things and stood up.

"Mate, you coming?"

"No, go ahead, I have to take care of something first."

"Suit yourself," Andy shrugged and they were already out of the door.

Hayden also didn't stay at his spot. He had business to take care of at the end of the table. He passed Diego Caplan on his way to the evil witch, and Hayden could swear the Hufflepuff mouthed "good luck" to him.

Virginia Scott was fixing her nails, seemingly unbothered, but Hayden knew her well enough to know that she was still angry about the encounter from before. Her feelings were the least of his concerns at the moment, though.

"Hayden, this is not the best time, darling," she said before he even spoke.

"Don't worry, I just have one little question for you."

She put down the nail file and looked up at him, raising her eyebrows as if she really wanted to hear it.

“Why am I finding out from some random fifth year that not only I have a band but also that I'm going to play with it at your party?”

“Oh, I actually wanted to talk to you about this. I need you to play at my party.”

“Gigi."

“Yes Hayden?”

“I don’t have a band.”

“I’m sure you can figure something out, darling.”

Hayden sighed, immediately regretting not going to the greenhouse with his friends. He could use a smoke right now, after all.

#hphm #hogwarts mystery fanfiction #andy adler #hayden jenkins #reid van de lune #virginia scott #diego caplan #himym or how andy met manon #my writing

[sebinis-things]

"You do realize, after he’d ripped your clothes off and shagged you until you couldn’t walk, he’d probably murder you for sport."

"...Small price to pay."

Marvolo Gaunt, from Blindsight by @into-the-undercroft!! READ IT

#Marvolo Gaunt #Hogwarts Legacy #my art #I've never met him and yet I crave him #i hate you but i love you #i can't stop thinking 'bout you #it's true #i'm stuck on you

[atlasdoe]

short remus and tall sirius is superior because of sirius is taller then remus then that means that sirius can wrap him up and give him forehead kisses whenever he wants and that's the kind of love that remus lupin deserves

do you really want to deprive remus of forehead kisses??? is that the hill you're ready to die on???

#remus doesn't think he needs forehead kisses but that's only because he's never had to live without them #firstly throughout childhood hope and lyall would kiss his head before he went to bed every night #and basically just whenever they saw him #cause THEY LOVE HIM SO MUCH #then he went to Hogwarts and met the biggest remus lupin stans ever #sirius cannot stop cuddling and kissing remus #and remus acts like he doesn't need the affection #but the moment sirius is in detention and isn't with him he's a puddle #just a puddle waiting for sirius to get back so he can be loved again

[strangersinwinter]

Snape the barely functioning human disaster/anti social demon man is my baby but what if he’s just like... a regular guy outside the confines of his soul-sucking day job? Whenever we see him it's in his capacity as professor, death eater, order member, etc, the one time we see him at home he's eerily well behaved, composed, and dare I say... pleasant? He warmly welcomes his guests, cracks some jokes, offers them a beverage. A perfect host.

Just picture it now: small talk Snape. Exchanging banal pleasantries Snape. Snape who asks how the kids and the missus are doing, Snape who listens intently as you tell him about your trip to Paris and peppers in an appropriate number of follow up questions...

#reading the spinner's end chapter made me think about this #like he ran that conversation #Narcissa! What a pleasant surprise! had me shaking in my boots #polite Snape scares me #he's too powerful #but seriously he obviously understands social conventions #hogwarts just makes him feel unhinged? #if there's someone out there who's never met on the clock snape and only know him as mild mannered severus i s2g.... #severus snape

[tomionefinds]

There's a fanfic where Hermione comes in and out of Tom's diary and in one scene she pops up out of his bag during class.

"a girl seems to have grown out of my bag," is the quote but I can't find the story or remember the author/title.

Please help!

Hey @etherealpixiesworld,

Thanks for the ask. You are looking for Restricted! -JD

Restricted by Flaignhan T | Complete | 35k What harm ever came from reading a book? TRHG

#tomione #multichapter #complete #time turner/time travel #met: at hogwarts #met: as teens #friends to lovers #tom:redeemed #rated: t

[ask-richard-jackdaw]

Richard,

Happy Thursday, my sweet. I hope you had a lovely day enjoying the pleasures of your corporeal form.

I finally got that photograph of us developed, and I think we look rather handsome.

Yours,

Elizabeth 🖤

Dear Elizabeth,

Words cannot express how much it warms my heart, receving your letters, especially at times like this: it is the end of the day and my physical form feels so so so heavy, refusing to cooperate. I am ready to fall back onto my haphazardly transfigured sofa and get some rest.

I am still using some of your potions to help me sleep better. In those past few weeks I have gotten used to my predicament to the point that I do not wake up in the middle of the night because of some random bursts of pain. I do not know if it is getting easier because I am more accustomed to the ancient magic or to the potions you so lovingly brewed for me. Maybe both?

And thank you, dear~ Thursday is my favourite day of the week! I do not know if you’ve met @ask-felix-aberg but he generously lets me borrow his spare uniform on Thursdays now. What a kind soul! I am yet to make it up to him. I was able to walk among the students as a Ravenclaw. Blue does rather suit me and my white hair.

Surprisingly, some people did not realise that I used to be a ghost… I had a lovely chat with Zacharias (that lad with green/turquoise hair?) today and I don’t know how it is possible to know all the students well enough to single me out in a crowd and yet not know that there is a ghost like me hanging around… I do not want to bring attention to it but I certainly am not a ghost that sits somewhere on the rooftops and sulks all day. I am all over the school! How can somebody not kno—”

*Richard stops himself the moment he realises that he is getting too worked up about this whole thing. He shakes his head, smiling at his own silliness, and rubs his eyes before continuing to write. There is a lot to process from that interaction with the Slytherin. But later.*

The photograph, ah! I am so happy that you did not forget to send me a copy! I was just wondering the other day how this contraption you call “camera” works. Perhaps some day you can explain it to me in detail? For now I just have to say that you look stunning in every portrait I got with you in it! We look rather nice together in this particular shot, don’t you think? Oh, I might have to get this framed!

*Richard has already pinned the photograph of them to the wall, next to Elizabeth’s portrait he received before. It all feels so surreal to him. It would take an artist a while to finish a painting of anyone in his family but now he can just have things like because of how far humans have come? He is happy to have lived (or unlived?) long enough to see this.*

I sincerely hope that you had a wonderful Thursday as well!

Yours truly,

Richard

#Elizabeth #richard jackdaw #hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy rp #[The encounter with Zach is from a Garreth’s Groupies server on discord] #[Richard also met Andrew Larson there but never got his name] #[And since we have another Andrew Larson on tumblr I decided not to mention him so as not to create any confusion] #[This ask has been waiting since last week so it’s the one I mustered some energy for right now] #mention of Zacharias Blackwood #[I also believe that a server format suits Richard better] #[Having had some fun interactions those past few weeks haunting his corner of a discord server] #[mention of Felix Aberg] #Real Boy Thursday

[nuatthebeach]

friendly reminder harry met the love of his life the same day as today, Sep 1st, 1991

#hinny #yes he went to hogwarts met Ron hermione blah blah blah #but if I can find a way to make something about hinny you bet your arse I will #ALSO for my desi peeps pls tell me you get how hinny embodies the train running scene from DDLJ right??? #it can’t just me

[carewyncromwell]

Carewyn felt like her heart was being squeezed. “Orion…”

She shifted forward and almost made to get off the bed, but Orion quickly knotted the bandage on her hand and clutched it between both of his. He raised his head to look her in the eye.

“I can’t act like I knew, or even thought seriously, that our stars would align again…but even with that…I’d imagined a life much better than this for you.”

Carewyn’s eyes grew a little smaller upon his face.

“…You thought of me?”

Something flickered at the back of Orion’s eyes – was it uncertainty? His gaze flitted back down to their hands.

“…Yes,” he murmured. “Not…constantly, but…the memory of your voice was very soothing, on the most restless nights at sea.”

Carewyn stared down at Orion. The faint shyness in his expression, for the first time, made him suddenly look just like that boy again – the bruised, scared, trembling boy she’d tended to and sang to sleep…

“I suppose…that was what I’d imagined, mostly,” said Orion, his voice lower than ever as he looked up at her again. “That you’d have married a man who you’d look after and sing for.”

~POTC AU, Part 2: A Maid in Bedlam

 x~x~x~x

Ahhh, my kids!! My pirate kids!! 🥹

Ahem. Yes, a while back, I did the top sketch as a “redo” of the original drawing from the section cited above, back in April...and I figured I’d not only color that sketch, but redo the other part of that original doodle, likewise in color! How much progress can happen over the course of two and a half years!

I actually am working on a little prelude fic focused around that fateful first meeting of Carewyn and Orion’s during the POTC AU, which I’m hoping to have finished before the end of next week. It’s been really nice to revisit this AU again after so long, since even if I’ve become more thorough with the AU’s I’ve written since, I have such a soft spot for both the time period and the roles my kids play in the plot. ^.^ I mean, come on, Orion was practically born to play witty (Captain!) Jack. 💚

Look alive, mateys! Have a magical day! xoxo

#potc au #my art #carewyn cromwell #orion amari #art #hphm #hogwarts mystery #you may or may not have noticed that adult!orion wears the two colors that he saw his childhood sweetheart wear when they met <3 #her green dress -> his bandana and her red ribbon -> his red sash #even the covers on the bed are the same color as the blanket she covered him with even if it's much better quality #and he tries to act like he never held a torch *smirk* #as orion references later on in the fic carewyn's worn red ribbons in her hair since she was a child! #(a reference to her classic red scrunchie in her canon) #side note as well is it any wonder why a lot of ladies were charmed by 'captain carey weasley'? #she makes for a pretty good 'bishie' type XDD

[indigobackfire]

I think I've tried to emulate hphm around eight or nine times with three different emulators, asked for ideal settings to try bluestacks for the third or fourth time, so no one can accuse me of not trying enough, and all those times it failed or it opened into an unplayable lagging mess, I think at this point the universe is telling me something

#the universe is telling me JC can go fuck themselves and their greedy developers #how does a point-and-click. or better. span-clicking game grows into a several gigabytes monstrosity #it's not even that I miss the game. there was no gameplay beyond the quidditch section. i just miss my character and the npcs #maybe this is for better because I haven't met Peregrine where I stop and that would've caused me psychic damage #hphm #hogwarts mystery #rambling

[fandomsaligninstories]

Year Two: Polyjuice Potion

Chapter List

WC: 1,050

4th January, 1993, Monday Morning

When Violet and the rest of the Hogwarts study body returned, it was with very little enthusiasm. They were too worried about what they'd be returning to, fearful of who would be attacked next by an unknown monster.

Violet and her friends departed the Hogwarts express in hushed conversation, discussing the possibility of whatever horror that had been attacking students might have been captured during their Holiday break. An unlikely scenario, they knew, but they wanted to hope.

Violet was pleasantly surprised when she walked into Hogwarts and found a certain blonde boy waiting for her. He stood to the side, leaning against the wall by the stairs that lead down to Hufflepuff house. His arms were crossed and he was staring right at her, a coy smile playing on his lips.

"We'll meet you later." Aimee said, pulling Violet's attention away from the boy.

"Yes, thanks. See you in a bit." She left her friends as they went downstairs, stopping beside Draco as he continued to stare. She dropped her bag at their feet, leaning her shoulder against the wall.

"Hey." He said, "Have a good holiday?"

"Yeah," She nodded, "I enjoyed seeing my parents. I miss them quite a bit when I'm here too long."

He huffed out a dry laugh, his eyes darting away from her, "Must be nice to have someone to miss and someone that misses you."

"Sorry, Draco, I wasn't thinking-" She knew how horrible his father was, and how little he interacted with his mother. He didn't have any real family to return home to.

"Don't." He cut her off, shaking his head, "Shouldn't have said anything."

Violet moved closer, until their arms were pressed together and faces a breath apart, "Please don't, I like it when you're honest with me. Besides, I missed you, for whatever that may be worth."

He didn't mean for it to slip out, but ever so quietly he said, "It means a lot coming from you."

She smiled warmly, then she let her head fall onto his shoulder. They watched the other students milling around, talking to their friends and heading to their separate houses. They stayed like that for a while, until the halls were empty and their legs tired from standing so long.

Finally, she straightened, unsurprised to find Draco already watching her, "So, did anything eventful happen?"

Draco hesitated for a long moment, wanting to tell someone about the odd encounter he'd had but not wanting to sound nuts either.

"What is it?" She prompted.

"Nothing, just... Goyle and Crabbe were acting odd the other day. Goyle was wearing glasses, said they were for 'reading'." Despite the skepticism in his voice, Violet couldn't help but laugh a little.

"Goyle isn't allowed to read?"

"It's not just that!" He argued, "Their voices were... different. They just weren't like themselves. They wanted to know what I thought about Potter being the Heir."

It was Violet's turn to hesitate, "What specifically did they say?"

"They asked if I knew who was behind it. I don't know how many times I have to tell them I don't know before they get it into their thick heads." Draco scoffed.

"Draco..." Violet wanted to tread carefully, a concerning thought taking root, "What sort of glasses was Goyle wearing?"

"Why's that matter?" He questioned, "They were round, I think."

"Oh, dear." Violet sighed. She was worried before holiday that Harry was going to do something dumb, but she didn't think he had it in him to do something so reckless, "Draco, I'll see you later, alright?"

She took off down the stairs, wanting to drop her things off in her dorm before tracking down Harry.

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"Harry Potter!" Violet's voice rang out through the hall as she chased the boy and his friends down. They were alone, all the other students already in the Great Hall for lunch. Harry turned around, eyes widening at the furious look on the girls face.

"Hey, Violet." He waved lamely.

"Tell me you didn't do something as stupid as disguising yourself at Goyle to interrogate Draco?!" She stopped in front of the trio, looking only at Harry. He looked to Hermione for help.

"I don't know what you think you know, Violet, but we would never..."

"Save it, Hermione." Violet took a deep breath to calm herself, "I know you think Draco is the Heir, but why would you do something so reckless? What would you have done had you been caught?" She looked at each of the three Gryffindors, waiting for a response.

"We needed to know what he knew!" Ron argued, "It's not like we can trust anything he says."

"Well trust me when I say, it's not him." She glared at the redhead, who only glared back.

"Violet, it wasn't personal." Hermione reasoned, "Does he know?"

"No, I don't think he even suspects it. After all, how would a couple of second years manage a transformation on themselves?" Violet sighed again, her anger turning to curiosity, "How did you manage it?"

"Polyjuice Potion," Hermione explained, "It took a while to brew, but it wasn't so hard."

"Impressive!" Violet was shocked. The Polyjuice Potion wasn't taught until Fourth-Year potions, so for a Second-Year to do it successfully? Though, Violet supposed that if anyone could do it, it would be Hermione.

"Thank you." Hermione smiled proudly, "Now, if that's all, we have some place to be."

Violet shrugged and turned on her heel to leave, heading towards the Great Hall for lunch.

She contemplated rather she should tell Draco what she had learned. Despite the impressive feat Hermione had with the potion, it still felt like a violation for Draco to not know who he was actually speaking to. But, on the other hand, if he knew he'd been speaking to Harry and Ron, who knew what he'd do in retaliation.

She didn't want to cause any more fighting, especially with how bad the tensions between the houses already were. So she decided not to tell her friend about what she'd learned, or anyone for that matter. If that's what it took for Harry and the others to finally believe Draco wasn't the Heir or the one behind the attacks, then fine, Violet would just let it be.

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