Hello, there!
Welcome, to another chapter of "The Last Rider", Hope you peeps enjoyed Chapter 11.
I'd like to say that the writing style will be the same as the previous chapter, in case you were wondering.
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Before we begin, I would like to ask for anyone reading this chapter to go to one of my other stories called "The Last Son Of Two Worlds". To vote for a COVER IMAGE, please? I do appreciate it when you vote for the page, but I'd greatly appreciate if you would vote FOR and ON the COVER IMAGES I gave, for you to decide.
I don't want for that Vote chapter to end up like this one's, a complete mission failure.
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Without any further a due, let's begin, shall we?
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Harry Potter and The Philosopher's Stone
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Where we left off:
Could this boy change how everything was supposed to play out? The start of all foretold endings? The first sight of Armageddon, and Ragnarok coming true? Was this the beginning of the end?
Outside the school, Harry, Hermione, Y/n, and Ron are walking along a path with Hagrid. Conversing on how their theory fits with Snape, and the broom problem. "Nonsense, pure nonsense! Why would Snape put a curse on Harry's broom?" He asks, obviously denying the children's conspiracy.
"Who knows? I mean, why would he try to get past the three-headed dog on Halloween?" Harry responded with a question, genuinely asking but also trying to get an actual answer. This makes Hagrid turn toward them with suspicion, the sudden movement caused three of them to flinch.
Y/n, however, stared back with a blank expression. If you can look closely, you can see him studying Hagrid's behavior. "Who told you 'bout fluffy?" Hagrid questioned, Y/n slightly snorts at the mentioned of the big dog's name. Ron raises his eyebrows, "Fluffy?" he asks in disbelief.
"That thing has a name?" Hermione supplicated, "Of course he's got a name. He's mine" Hagrid responded with a smile. "How'd you get him?" Y/n asked, "I bought him off a feller I met down at the pub last year. Then I lent him to Dumbledore to guard the..." Hagrid trails off, before slightly shaking his head.
"Yes?" Harry prodded, trying to gently push Hagrid to finish the sentence. "Shouldn't have said that. No more questions! Don't ask any more questions. That's top secret, that is" Hagrid bantered, in hopes of stopping the children from getting any other information from him.
Harry: But Hagrid, Whatever Fluffy's guarding-
Y/n: Snape's trying to steal it with his greasy fingers. - He finishes Harry's sentence, nodding at each other -
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