~ the cinematic orchestra, london metropolitan orchestra
Hi, y'all! Sorry for the late chapter, I need to get on an actual schedule. But anyway, I would like to give a shoutout to someone:
@vfxlily
You make me blush every time I read your comment! I love you ahh!
"but the way Hagrid goes on about it, you'd think it was a fluffy little bunny rabbit"
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(Y/N)'s POV
Quirrell over the next few weeks was shockingly brave, seeing as every time we checked the third-floor corridor, Fluffy was always growling inside.
Harry started giving Quirrell an encouraging smile every time we passed him. It was hard to contain my laughter when he did, which is when Harry becomes defensive.
Hermione was too busy setting up schedules and color-coding her notes for exams, you'd think the exams were the next day.
"Hermione, the exams are ages away," I said one afternoon when she was too busy studying to get in the conversation.
"Ten weeks," she snapped. "That's not ages, that's like a second to Nicolas Flamel!"
"But we're not six hundred years old," Ron reminded her. "Anyway, what are you studying for, you already know it all."
"What am I studying for? Are you crazy? You realize we need to pass these exams to get into second year? They're very important, I should have started studying a month ago, I don't know what's gotten into me. . ." Hermione said frowning.
The teachers seemed to agree with Hermione. They gave us what felt like millions of assignments to get done. Hermione, of course, getting all of it done. I, on the other hand, cooperate with the work to get it done. Ron and Harry tag along with us to the library.
"I'll never remember this!" Ron complains in the library, knocking me from my concentration, and making Hermione jump.
"You can't focus for five seconds, can you?" I ask, annoyed with him.
"Dittany," Harry spoke up, reading out of One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi.
"Hagrid! What are you doing in the library?" Ron asked excitedly, we all shot our gazes up toward Hagrid. He shot up into view and quickly hid something behind his back.
"Jus' lookin'. An' what're you lot up ter?" he said, his face quickly dropping into a frown. "Yer not still lookin' fer Nicolas Flamel, are yeh?"
"Oh, we found out who he is ages ago," Ron said, clearly trying to impress Hagrid. "And we know what that dog's guarding, it's the Socercer's St --"
"Shhhh!" Hagrid interrupted, looking around to see if anyone was listening. "Don' go shoutin' about it, what's the matter with yeh?"
"There are a few things we wanted to ask you, as a matter of fact," Harry said, almost like he was blackmailing Hagrid. "About what's guarding the Stone apart from Fluffy --"
"SHHHH!" Hagrid said, no longer in a whisper. "Listen -- come an' see me later, I'm not promisin' I'll tell yeh anythin', mind, but don' go rabbitin' about it in here, students aren' s'pposed ter know. They'll think I've told yeh --"
"See you later then," Harry and I said in sync. I watched as Hagrid shuffled away.
"Really," I said to Harry.
"What!" he said like he was pretending he didn't know.
"You always say things at the exact time as me," I complained.
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