The night of the detention finally arrived, the week following the events of the dragon sucked for the quartet. Their house turn their back in them which they in all honesty have the right to be mad. It's not everyday they loose 200 points in one night.
At the the moment, the four and Draco Malfoy are being led to Hagrid's hut by Mr. Filch.
"A pity they let the old punishments die. There was a time detention would find you hanging by your thumbs in the dungeons. God, I miss the screaming."
Draco gulps and Bluebell eyes widen but for different reason.
"Damn, are you that old?"
Filch glared at her "You'll be serving detention with Hagrid tonight. He's got a little job to do inside the dark forest."
Hagrid appears with a crossbow. He sniffles.
"A sorry lot this, Hagrid." Filch said once they arrived. "Oh, good God, man, you're not still on about that bloody dragon, are you?"
The foursome glared at him before sending Hagrid sympathy looks.
Hagrid sniffs and sighs "Norbert's gone. Dumbledore sent him off to Romania to live in a colony."
"Well, that's good, innit?" Asked Bluebell looking at him. "He'll be with his own kind."
"Yeah, but what if he don't like Romania? What if the other dragons are mean to him? He's only a baby, after all." Hagrid said.
Filch roll his eyes "Oh, for Gods sake, pull yourself together, man. You're going into the forest, after all. Got to have your wits about you."
"The forest?" Said Malfoy, his tone laces with fear "I thought that was a joke! We can't go in there. Students aren't allowed. And there are..." a howl sounds "...werewolves!" He gulps.
"Tonight is not a full moon, you twat." Said Eric rolling his eyes.
" I think werewolves are cool." Roman said and blue nods "I reckon they are."
"You think they are cool until they are tearing your face off." Said Lorena
Blue shrugged "I'll rather a werewolf than whatever is out there..." she looked at filch "what's out there Filch?"
"More than werewolves, lass. You can be sure of that." Said Flich "Nighty-night." He leaves to go back into the castle
"Right. Let's go." Said Hagrid
In the Forbidden Forest, the group walks along a path to a tree.
"How come we haven't come here?" Roman asks
"Because it's the forbidden Forest, it's says it in the name, it's forbidden." Eric explained.
"I think the forbidden part it's more like a suggestion, don't you think?" Sake the boy.
"No" the trio answered.
"... actually how come we got to come? We had our fare share of Detention this year but none of them involved coming to the Forbidden." Eric said
The trio shrugged.
"I'll rather this than write lines." Said blue earning nods from Roman. "Or cleaning the armors."
"Or the portraits." Lorena adds
"Or polish the cups." Said Blue
"Or—" before the other could continue listening the large amount of Detention they had, Hagrid suddenly stops.
He bends down and dips his fingers in a silver puddle. He pulls out his fingers and rubs them together. A silver trail smears with his fingers.
"Hagrid, what's that?"asks Blue looking at the silver liquid.
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