Dream SMP (Hogwarts AU)

A Hippogriff In The Castle

Summary:

Oh, look at that, it's a Hippogriff. Wait...why is a Hippogriff in the castle. OH GOD THERE'S A HIPPOGRIFF IN THE CASTLE!!

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"Hey Clem!" Tommy greeted when he spotted the creature by teh edge of the forbidden forest. He stopped in front of her and reached up to pet her beak. Clementine leaned into Tommy's touch, cooing.

"Missed you too," Tommy laughed. "You're clingy, you know that right?" 

Clementine squawked, retreating her beak from Tommy's reach, and instead leaned down to his side. "Of course you're here for the fucking ferrets," Tommy sighed. "Why are you always so hungry?"

Clementine shrugged, and grabbed the dead ferret that Tommy was giving her with her beak. "What do you mean you just like eating?" Tommy asked. Clementine squawked. "Okay, okay, I'll stop with the questions." Tommy raised his hands in defense.

They spent Tommy's whole free period playing around, and mostly Tommy just rambling about random stuff. All the while, Clementine was filling her stomach with the all the Hippogriff food that Tommy brought her.

"Alright, this is the last one!" Tommy yelled as he threw the ferret high up in the air. Clementine jumped after it, capturing the dead ferret. She dropped down and swallowed the ferret.

Tommy laughed before walking over to the Hippogriff. He raised a hand up to Clementine's beak, making her coo in affection. "I'll be back tomorrow," Tommy said.

"I should get to class. Bye Clementine!" Tommy parted with the creature who let out her own screeching goodbye.

Clementine watched as Tommy walked away from the forest. She was about to head back to her usual spot in the forest when something on the ground caught her attention. She walked towards the item, lowering her head to observe it. It was a stick—well wand—and it belonged to Tommy. She grabbed the item with her beak and went off to the direction of the castle.

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"I'm telling you two, History of Magic is the most boring class," Tommy said as he, Tubbo and Ranboo left the classroom. "I mean, we live in the 'Wizarding World'," he made air quotes, "and the only magical thing in there is Professor Binns, a ghost."

"C'mon, it wasn't that bad," Tubbo said as they walked towards the Great Hall for lunch. "Who would have thought that casual dueling was legal here in Hogwarts back in the days?"

"Yeah, a guy named John John died after dueling at the Quidditch Pitch," Ranboo stated as people passed them, running away from the Great Hall. "No wonder they banned it."

Tommy scoffed, "What kind of name is John John?"

"A pretty good name, I think," Ranboo said as a guy bumped into him as he ran way. "Okay, why is everyone running away from the Great Hall? Are we supposed to have lunch somewhere else?" 

"And screaming," Tubbo said as a group passed him, yelling their heads off. 

"What are you three doing? You're supposed to get away from here!" Sam, ran up to them. "There's a Hippogriff that managed to wander into the Great Hall," the head boy explained.

"What's wrong wit—wait, did you say Hippogriff?" Tommy asked.

"Yes," Sam said, grabbing the boy's by their shoulders and turning them around. "Now, go. Follow the other students." He gave the three a light push. "I have to warn the other students coming from another corridor," Sam said before running off. 

Tommy gave the two a nervous chuckle, "You don't think it's Clementine, do you?"

"I mean, it could be," Tubbo said.