A/N : this story was originally published on wattpad, by my old account. You can find the original version under someone elses account, since they adopted it for me back in 2020(?). I have decided to revamp it as I genuinely did love the basis of the story but the main ship and the way the story was going was just a no. Including the summary of the story and the very too OOC. The grammar and spelling was really bad too.

This story is also published and updated first on wattpad (AZURECORE), and will soon be published on neobook. I'll try to update this fic weekly. I am straying a bit away from the original one, but the story line of that I can not do. So bare with me on this ride. Review! I appreciate all reviews! Good or bad. Now on with the story!

CHAPTER ONE; TRUTH OF FRIENDS

WRITTEN BY; AZURECORE

I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS BESIDES ANY OCS. I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. ALL RIGHTS GO TO J.K. ROWLING.

Bold: thoughts
italic: memories

Harry's Pov:

I rubbed a hand through my hair. I was sitting on my bed in the Gryffindor boys dorm. Around an hour or more, I had found out the truth of my two best friends and my boyfriend.

Well, ex-boyfriend and ex-friends, I thought bitterly. I layed back on my bed. I let my arms fall down the sides of the bed. I bent my right knee. I closed my eyes and thought about how I found out about my two ex-friends.

Memorie Flashback:

I walked to Potions, I was coming from DADA. I was told to stay after, the professor told me that I was doing very well and would like to have me as an apprentice. I kindly told him that I would have to think about it. He nodded his head and smiled at me, he told me he understood.

I saw that most of the class was lined up on two sides of the hall, waiting to be let in. I smiled as I saw Ron and Hermione come into few. I was about to acknowledge my presence, but when I heard what they were saying I stopped dead in my tracks.

First I heard Ron, he had a distaste in his voice, one that I had not heard before. "Hermione, can't we just already ditch him?"

My breath hitched.

"No Ron," Hermione scolded. I smiled a little, maybe she didn't think the same, but with the next words she said, my smile faded away. "Dumbledore said we still have to. Remember Ron, we are getting paid. I need that money for university."

I held back my tears, as my temper was more taking over. I walked up to them.

"Is that how you think of me? Is dumble really paying you? Do you not care about me?" I could hear my voice almost crack at the end. They both looked like deer in headlights. I smirked a little.

Instead of hearing their responses. I walked away. I didn't care if Snape took housepoints for it. I'm still surprised that he can look past that hooked nose of his, it's pretty big. I'm impressed and disgusted at how big his nose is.

I decided that I needed some air. The Great lake is the perfect spot.

Memorie Flashback End