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a little reminder on what happen last chapter, y/n and leo finally got out of the ropes. harry, hermione and ron are trying to figure out what happen to you guys. y/n also went through mattheos memories too!
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⚠️BLOOD!!⚠️
y/ns background story.
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y/n was a simple girl, she got her anger issues from her father. when she was younger she always loved hanging around this one guy, he would always call her cute pet names. she also gave him a nickname, of course he hated it but only she can call him that. nobody else could call him that, they weren't always close friends. it was kinda like a bully to friendship type of story. let's begin onto the lost memories shall we?
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Y/n pov. age 6:
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"Bye, y/n!" a girl with short red hair said to me, that was my best-friend arctic! she got her name from her great, great, etc, grandma. i waved back at her, today was my last day of school.

"Finally." i giggled. i started to walk towards the woods that i would always meet up with one of my friends at. his name was s̷͓̥̮̖̱͋͌̅̍ͅy̸̢̪̤͓͖̤̎͂́̏̉̔̓s̶̨͈̖̪̘̯̗̈̊̓̂̐ť̷̡̡̺͚̪͖̲̺̜͙̪̝̍͒̋̿̄̂͘͘͠e̴̡̢̬̹̣̙̙̥̼̠̱͚̞͗͗̿͂͌͐̒̄͝m̸̡̨̭̞̖̠̯̟̯̱͇̈ ̴̼͇̐̏͂̇͑̀͑̋̒̈́̀̃̚͘͠į̸̼̥̞̙̾̾͗s̵̡̧̟̻͕̻̦̻͔̗͌̏̔͘ ̴̼̳̲̱͙̫̒̾̎̌͂͘̕͜͝͝ͅṅ̷̫̫̹̪̒̃̂̒͂͋̽͗́̀̕͝͝o̷͉̾̌̍̎̀̎͊̆͝t̶̡̜̫̞̭͎̳͎̿͑̉́̈́̃̑͗̏̚͠ ̴͚̯̤͎͚̼̣̮͖̲͖̮͗̉̑̎͊̚ẁ̶̛̛͖̓̿̓̆̕̚͜o̶̧̗͉̗͕̹͔̪̿̉͐̊̀̏̈́́̓̎̕r̷̡̧̟̞̟͈̼̖̮̝͑̉͆͜ͅk̶͓̳̳̩̯̠̩̜̠̽̿̔͒̈̓͠͝i̴̫͔̮̠̦̣̹͍̮͚̠̤͊̓̚ͅņ̵̡̤͇̙̯̉̋̀̊͂̈́̈̂͛̋̏͠g̷̨̫͖̟͓̥̤͉̫̈́͐̑͒̐͗͗͋̓͑̚. he

wasn't always the most funniest person to hang out with, he would always bully me.. but he changed!- well that's what i think.

i kicked some rocks as i was walking past all of the tall trees, there was sounds of bird chirping. the sun was reflecting heat onto me, maybe today wasn't the day i should've wore black. mm, oh well!

after a while of me walking around in the forest, i found our spot. there was a log and a river next to it, there was flowers everywhere. it was truly magical! it was always one of my favorite places to come by.

i remember the first time he showed me this place.

~•flash back 1 year ago•~
"w-why did you want me to meet up with you?" i didn't mean to stutter at the first part. i always get nervous over this dumbass boy.

"look, just come with me." he chosen to say it rough and snotty. he grabbed my hand and pulled me, was i about to die? eh, probably.

we were walking for at least ten hours it felt like but truly it was only 5 minutes. i think it was just because of the fact he wasn't saying anything. we stumbled into a forest. i- is he about to kill me out here?

"are you going to kill me?" i mumbled out, already getting tired of walking. he stopped walking and snapped his head towards me. he gave me a 'what the fuck look', well that's what it seems like.

"what-? no! i'm not about to get sent to jail! i'm only 5 in a half!" he rolled his eyes and started to walk again. 'damn, that bitch has anger issues' i thought to myself.

we got deeper into the woods and the sun was going down, i really hope there's no bugs out tonight.

"here we are." we stopped walking, the place was beautiful-! it was the most prettiest thing i have seen so far. my eyes glowed, he chuckled at the sight.

he walked over towards the log and sat on it. he patted the log singling out i should sit down next to him. i walked over to him and sat down, the log was rough on my butt.

we sat there in silence looking at the water, i swear i saw a fish eating another fish- what the fuck?

"look, i'm sorry." his voice was quiet but i could hear him, my eyebrows raised at the shocking three words he said. why is he just now apologizing?

"you don't have to accept my apology, but at least hear me out." he looked directly into my eyes, i nodded.

"i know i haven't been the best type of guy to you. i really do apologize for that, i was always jealous of you and you're family.." his eyes soften up, little did i know his family treated him horribly and beats him up every night.

"why would you be jealous of my family?" i chuckled softly. my family truly wasn't the best, i mean my mom cheats on my dad every week. the worst thing apart of it, he knows. he knows every single detail of her cheating on him, but he just loves her too much to let her go. he works every night, then when he's actually home he just drinks his pain away

"well- i've seen how your parents treat you! they always are nice to you and they hold hands..!" i started to laugh and tear up from me laughing so hard. "h-hey! it's not funny!" he frowned

"i-im sorry." i laughed, i wiped away a tear. he rolled his eyes at me.

"look, if it makes you feel any better bud.." i took a breath in before proceedings on. "my family just puts on a show for the people, we truly are the fakest people you can meet." i giggled a little bit.

"b-but that doesn't make sense! i've seen your family be all love and shit!" he protested back, i rolled my eyes back.

"my mom cheats on my dad with horny fuckers she finds in the streets." he looked confused. "what does horny mean?-" we both started to laugh for no reason at all.

"i have no clue, that's what my grandma says." he nodded in agreement. we sat there in uncomfortable silence, million of thoughts poured throughout my head. there was nothing make noise expected for the water.

i saw a squirrel climbing up a tree with a nut in his mouth, he reached the top and gave the nut to his other squirrel friend. the brown headed boy sitting next to me smiled, i'm guessing he saw that too.

he turned his head towards me and sighed before he said "hey, how about we become friends? you kn-" i interrupted him "of course! i would love to be your friend!" i smiled at him, he giggled and i did the same.

"i can tell this will be a good start to our friendship." he smiled back at me turning his head back to the water. "bestfriends?" i asked him, a part of me regretting saying that since he might just be apologizing to me as a dare.. but the other part of me wanted to be friends with him.

"best friends forever and ever." he giggled out, his voice was soft. i truly hope we will be friends forever.. hopefully this friendship will never end.

i hugged him and he hugged me back.

current pov age 6:
the water was getting smoothing to listen too. "BOO!" i fell off of the log, i saw the little boy i was waiting for jumping over the log kneeling down to me.

"you dummy! now my school uniforms is all dirty now!" i frowned at him, he just giggled and ruffled my hair. he helped me up from the ground, we both sat on the log again.

"seriously angel, this is our last day of school and you're worrying about your school uniform?" he playfully punched my shoulder. we both sat in a cross legged sitting position. he was wearing his normal school uniform which was dress pants and a white shirt. i was wearing something similar but more feminine, replace the dress pants with a black long skirt.

"oh shut up, last year you were crying on my shoulder on how much you will miss me" i laughed at him, remembering the thought of him sobbing and whining not wanting to leave me.

"well— that was only because i didn't want to go home! pssh me crying, never." he rolled his eyes at me, sheesh that was a lie and we all know it. "mm, okay maybe i should go then." i said while getting up, he pulled me back down

"no! no! i was just joking!—" he said panicking, where's a chill pill when you needed it? "calm down, i was joking too. i would never leave you." i giggled, he didn't think it was too funny.

"soo.." i said to break the awkward silence. "soo.." the brown headed boy replied back to me, he looked up shinning his brown eyes at me. "what do you wanna do?" i rubbed my two thumbs against each other.

"i dunno, do you wanna come over to my house?" i never went over to his house before, mostly because his dad was abusive. i never really heard much about his mother before.

"uhh, are you sure that's a good idea?" i looked up at him. i really don't want him to get yelled at by his dad. "yeah! my dad actually wants to meet you." he replied excitedly, that's something i never would hear in my life.

"then i guess! i mean my parents could care less." i smiled at him, he smiled back at me. we got off of the log and started walking out of the forest to his house. i'm kinda scared to meet his dad, i mean he is abuser and all. i don't really think this is a good idea.
                                 ~•at the house•~
"you ready?" the brown headed boy said to me, i replied with a nod. he reached out to open the door and there stand a man, i flinched at his appearance. his looks are terrifying, that couldn't be his father? could it?.. the boy that i was friends with was so pretty? how could that ugly ass thing be his father.

when i thought that his father gave me a dirty look along with my friend. wait can they read minds?! "that wasn't very nice y/n.." the boy whispered yelled at me. the father gave me a fake smile. "so.. you must be y/n, correct?" his father asked me, he had no nose. he's was truthfully terrifying, i wonder what happen to his nose? did a dog bite it off?

"uh—yes! i'm y/n, that's me." i tried to play it off, this is such a bad first impression to meet someone's dad. i looked over towards my friend and he just gave me a small smile. i looked back at the father and he suggested that i should come inside the house, so i did. the house was scary and black, it looked fancy though. i get bad vibes from this house, i wonder if people have died in this house?

"so, son. why don't you take y/n to the room, won't you?" his father snarled, my brown headed friend looked scared. he grabbed my hand and we started walking around the place, what could he mean by the 'room'. the place looked really expensive though. "angel.." he looked at me with sad eyes as we stopped at a door. i looked at him confused "what is it bee?" i gave him that nickname a while ago, he was running away from me and he got stung by a bee. he always smiles and laughs at that name but now his eyes grew even sadder, what was going on here?

"i want you to know, what happens next is truly not my fault." his eyes formed with tears, i didn't understand what was going on. my little six year old brain didn't understand anything. "what do you mea-" he opened up the door and i screamed.

there was my dad, sister and mom tied up in the chair. i got kicked onto the cold concrete floor, i looked up from the floor and saw my sister hanging on for her life. there was a knife plunged into her knee, she was only 11. thousands of tears were coming down her cheek. my family was tied up and all taped up. "b-bee?" i managed to get out, i was crying and choking over my own words. i look over towards him and he was slightly crying, there was blood splatter all over the walls that we were in. his back was against the bloody wall, getting his white school uniform red. he mouthed out 'i'm sorry.'

his father yelled a spell at me and there were rope sending over to my body, my hands were tied behind my back tightly surely enough i was about to lose circulation from this but i didn't care at this moment. what i did care about was my family tied up almost dead. "you've done well my son." his father chuckled, the father walked towards my own dad and the next thing i saw left me traumatized. he ripped off his head making a sound from the ripping that sound can almost make anyone go deaf. he threw it against the wall, blood splattered everywhere. my mom and sister screamed in horror. i felt completely worthless in this situation, i couldn't do anything.

"which one next, hmm? you pick y/n." my use to be friend father said to me, i just sat there and sobbed. my clothes were now dirty and not so white anymore. "w-why?" i choked on my own saliva, tears were falling down my cheeks onto the dirty floor. he started laughing, his laugh sounded so evil.

"why? why?!" he was laughing so hard his eyes were forming with tears, he wiped away a tear. "you sweet, sweet girl. my son isn't suppose to have happiness in his life." my eyes widen, what sick ass fool! why is he doing this to me and him? his son is so nice, yes he may be an asshole at times but once you actually get to know him he's nice.

"anyways, your sister seems like she wants to die.. hm?" he walked over towards my sister, even more tears were coming down her face. she was screaming bloody murder. "leave her alone! leave her out of this!" i yelled at the top of my lungs this just made him crave more blood and death, like he couldn't already get enough. he snapped my sisters neck, he grabbed a long knife the slowly slit her throat open. with that same knife he stabbed her stomach open. i cried even louder, my mom screamed but it was blocked off by the tape.

the father walked over to my mom then pulled out his wand and shouted the death spell. there falls my mom, she was dead too. i was next, why was this all happening? was this just a dream or a joke? haha? april fools?! when i was done finishing thinking his knife was against my neck, i was waiting for him to slit my throat already.

leo's background story.
leo had a nice life, he lived with his mother and father. his mother was everything to him, he was a mommy's boy. he was the happiest little blond boy. he was named after his great grandfather, he was a very strong and rich. however some stuff went down when was also 6.
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"mommy, do you have to go?" the blond boy with the bluest eyes look up at his mom, begging for her to not too go. his mom was going on a family business trip for a week, the mom patted the little boys head.

the mom was truly beautiful, she had the same features as leo but as a girl of course. she was the nicest, caring person. she loved helping people and loved helping family, she couldn't ask for more. she had a healthy kid and a handsome husband of course.

"i'm sorry my little lion, i have to go!" she crouched down to her son, she smiled softly at him. he looked at her with full sadness in his eyes, the wind blew against both of their hairs.

"but mom.." he gave her the puppy eyes, her smile faded then reached into her pocket. there it was the one and only pocket knife. the little boys eyes glowed, he had always admired that knife from his mom had. "here, i want you too have this. if you miss me, always know you have this." she smiled, leo grabbed the knife and jumped up and down. "thank you, thank you!" he cheered. his mom walked off giving him a kiss on the cheek, she got into the car and took off.

leo's moms/nex pov:
i am truly going to miss my boy, my sunshine. he was always the reason i smiled everyday. i'm so glad me and his dad wanted to keep him, his grandma never wanted to have grandkids but when she saw him she changed her mind.

her changed everything, i sure hope he was a wizard like his father and not a muggle like me. he always admired his fathers magic he had ever since he was a baby. i would do anything for him to have magic.

my phone was ringing from my bag, i reached over to the seat next to me and pulled out my phone. i pulled a string of my hair back behind my ear. "hello? this is nex speaking." i said calmly into the phone, i made sure to keep my eyes on the road.

i'm not getting into a car crash today. "hi, this nex locks? correct." i heard from the other side of the phone, i wonder what they want. "yes! yes that's her you are speaking too." i accidentally ran past a stop sign, luckily nothing bad happen though. "your son, there's something wrong with her memories." what?! what was wrong with my boy? why are they just now calling me i tried to keep my eyes on the road but i couldn't. "hes much more powerful then we thought, when he gets upset it causes him to lose the most important memories he has.. soon he might even lose his memories with his family's." when i heard that tears were forming in my eyes threatening to spill out any moment now. i was beginning to lose my vision due to the tears.

i took a turn and there i was at a casino, playing poker always helps me calm down. i grabbed my purse and headed inside, thousands of sounds from each game was playing. don't get me wrong, i hate spending money on theses dumb games but right now i could really need it. first, i could really go for a drink and luckily for me there's a bar in front of me.

i sat down on the red circle spinning chair that was in front of me. a person was drying a cup "eh, what do you want lady?" the bar tender grabbed some random drinks from the back. 'what did i want?' i thought to myself

"uh—" i took a pause and look around for some ideas on what to get. "can i get a winston cock tail?" his eyes widen when i said that, did i get a expensive drink? he went over to the glass where all of the alcohol drinks were at, he stabbed the key into the lock and grabbed a bottle.

he walked his way back and did a cool trick with the bottle pouring into the glass. he sat it down in front of me. "eh, that's 12,790 dollars." he said in a Russian accent. i spit out the drink WHAT? i didn't know it was that expensive? i'm going to faint, ani't i?

"i- um.. okay." i grabbed my purse and pulled out my credit card. "do you take credit cards?" he didn't respond and just took the card, he swiped it in the card swiper. he placed the card back on the table, i look next to me and saw two girls smoking cigarettes in the bar. the guy who served me just rolled his eyes at them, the two blonde headed chicks just giggled.

i took another drink out of my glass, the liquid hit my tongue. it tasted okay, it wasn't the best. it was definitely not worth the money, why did i even buy this? i shake my head at my dumb mistake.

hopefully i won't get too drunk, i really want to play poker. i can never play poker when i'm drunk, i always end of losing the games. some sat down on the other side of me and i didn't pay attention till they tapped on my shoulder

"what?" i looked over to see a guy with a black mustache and jet black hair, he was dressed up in a suit. he looked like he was at least 28, he had a glass of red wine in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth.

"you seem out of it?" he sat the red wine glass down on the table and grabbed a lighter out of his pocket. he slowly lit the cigarette in his mouth, exhaling the smoke. a slightly laughed "yeah, i guess." i said while looking down at my shoes.

"what's the issue doll?" he pulled the cigarette out of his mouth after her was almost done with it, he grabbed the ash can that they had out and put it in there. "well, my son is having issues with his memories.." his eyes widen when i said i had a son? strange.

"you have a son?" he laughed out loud, i just nodded and faced my drink. my drink was almost gone and i just got it not even that long ago. "well, thats something i would've never guess. you don't even look like a mom!" he chuckled, i giggled with him.

"yeah, i've heard that a few times." i pulled out my phone to find some pictures of my boy, i found one of him hugging a stuff lion. i showed him the picture and he stared in awe. "well isnt he cutie,