Blakley POV
Harry, Ron, and Hermione, and I are in the same class: Potions 1. It's taught by Professor Snape who keeps looking at me. He notices that Harry isn't paying attention so he quizzes him then insults him. He looks at me for the answers and I just point to my throat. He looks away and walks off before writing something and walks back over still talking. He drops it on my desk and walks off we continue our lessons of the day. I look at the note to see it wrote out
Come to my class after school
I nod slightly at Snape. The class went on and my potion was almost perfect, which i apparently get from my mama. After class Harry and I went to our other classes and after school I went to Snape's classroom as asked, I knock and a monotone voice calls for me to come in. I go in as told and see Snape sitting at the large desk at the front of the classroom. He calls me over and starts to speak
Snape: I know of your condition with your voice, I've been looking at spells and potions for a while now. I was wondering if you'd like my help with it.
I nod quickly as a response which causes him to smile ever so slightly. He pulls a book open to a bookmark and shows me a potion that is supposed to let me have a voice. I look at it and nod. He gets up and let's me help make the potion like being suis chef, he ushers me to leave once dinner comes by. I go to the great hall and sit with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. They look at me weirdly
Ron: what happened with Snape?
I smile and put my hand gently on my throat. Harry knows what that means
Harry: really? Snape's gonna help you with your voice?
I nod quickly and Harry hugs me tightly and both Hermione and Ron smile big at us. We let go and eat dinner. After dinner we head up to our dorms. Harry, Ron, and I share a room. We get our pajamas on, I throw my long hair into a messy bun that looks like a crown on my head. With some of my shorter hairs falling pout and covering my face a bit. I put my glasses since I rarely wear them and I see Ron looking at me oddly. I tilt my head at him
Ron: You wear glasses?
I nod at him, I point to my eyes and put a thumbs down.
Ron: you're eyes aren't good?
I nod again and he nods as well.
Harry: her eyes are worse then mine
Ron: wear your glasses tomorrow or I'll force them on your face in the mornin
I go over and we sit on my bed. They talk for a bit and ask me yes or no questions to keep me engaged in it all. I turn my head and yawn silently and hiccup but no noise comes out, only my body jumps which scares Ron making Harry laugh.
Harry: she hiccuped Ron
I nod along with him and let out a silent laugh. Ron sighs and he ends up falling off the bed making me laugh harder, I start to let out a a shrieky laugh. Harry smiles big hearing it and Ron look at me shocked.
Harry: well I think it's time for all of us to get to bed, including you princess. Let's go