[ON HOLD] My Love at Hogwarts (Harry Potter x Reader)

Chapter 8: Down the Trapdoor

~~☆☾❀ -Y/n's POV- ❀☾☆~~

We sneak down the stairs and begin to walk across the floor. We stop when they hear croaking. We stop when they hear croaking.

"Trevor."

"Trevor shh! Go, you shouldn't be here!" Ron sushes the toad.

Neville appears behind a chair, "Neither should you. You're sneaking out again, aren't you?"

"Now, Neville, listen. We were-"

"No! I won't let you!" He stands, "You'll get Gryffindor in trouble again! I-I'll fight you." He holds his hands in fists.

"Neville, I'm really, really sorry about this..." Hermione takes out her wand and aims it at Neville, "Petrificus Totalus."

Neville is frozen and falls backwards onto the ground. Hermione puts her wand back.

"That was bloody brilliant." I gaze at Neville on the ground.

Ron gulps, "You're a little scary sometimes... you know that? Brilliant, but scary."

"Let's go. Sorry Neville." I push the group along.

"Sorry."

"Sorry."

"It's for your own good, you know." We exit the common room.

Once we arrived at the door, I drew out her wand and pointed it at the door. "Alohomora." The door opens and we go in.

"Wait a minute... he's..." a blow of air comes from the dog, "sleeping."

"Snape's already been here. He's put a spell on the harp. We approach the sleeping dog.

"Still don't think it's Professor Snape."

"Uh. It's got horrible breath!"

"We have to move its paw."

"What?!"

"Come on!" He grabs the paw, which is blocking the door. "Okay. Push!" We struggle to move it. We open the door. "I'll go first. Don't follow until I give you a sign."

"If you get hurt, I'm following you."

"You can't Y/n. If something bad happens, get yourselves out... Does it seem a bit... quiet?"

"The harp. It stopped playing." I listen to the silence.

Drool from one head comes down on Ron's shoulder "Ew! Yuck! Ugh." We look up and see Fluffy standing there. Fluffy barks and growls, thrashing. It breaks the harp and dives at the four of us.

"Jump! Go!" We all jump through the trapdoor.

"Ahh!" Ron gasps as he lands on some mushy black ropelike vines. "Whoa. Lucky this plant-thing is here, really."

"Whoa!" The plant begins to move towards us. "Oh. Ahh!" The plant ties them up.

"Guys! Stop moving! This is Devil's Snare. You have to relax. If you don't, it will only kill you faster." I relax my tense body.

"Kill us faster?! Oh, now I can relax!"

I relax fully and get sucked down.

"Y/n!!"

Hermione quickly falls through the snare as well.

"Now what are we gonna do?!" Ron panics.

"Just relax!"

"Hermione! Y/n! Where are you?!"

"Do what Y/n said. Trust me."

Harry relaxes and is sucked through.