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~Previously~
"Sir, it's Quidditch tomorrow," says Harry, with a concerned look on his face.
"Then I suggest you take extra care, Mr Potter. Loss of a limb will not excuse you. Page three hundred ninety-four," said Snape.
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"The term werewolf..is a contraction of the Anglo-Saxon word 'were', which means 'man' and 'wolf'." Snape continued dictating.
While I was noting all of this down, in the corner of my eyes I could see Harry open the paper bird which flew past me.
By the looks of it, he looked pretty annoyed.
I shrugged it off and decided to ask him about it later, and continued writing my notes.
"There are several ways to become a werewolf. They include being given the power of shape-shifting, being bitten by a werewolf, and being born to one"
"That's it for today..., I expect the two rolls of parchment on my desk by Monday morning" Snape finished in his usual boring monotone voice..
Everyone shut their books and started moving out of the class, excited for the Quidditch match that was taking place between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.
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"Go, go, Gryffindor!!"
Loud cheers could be heard all around the quidditch pitch, some cheering for the Hufflepuffs while the others cheering for Gryffindor, or some for both.
Me on the other hand was cheering for Gryffindor, along with Ron, Hermione and the others.
"Go, Harry!" Me and Hermione yelled in unison as he zoomed past us.
We all stood there cheering loudly in the heavy rain, our uniform's were now fully drenched in water. We could barely see the players playing as it was very windy, dark and foggy.
One of the players broom caught fire, they lost control over it and clashed with the ground.
People were zooming here and there in front of us, the bludgers just missing our faces.
We saw Harry and the Hufflepuff chaser move up towards the dark clouds.
I look down for a split second and there were gasps.
Then I see it. Harry falling down.
I panick.
"ACCIO BROOM!" I yell. My broom comes flying towards me. I mount it and zoom towards the falling boy.
But alas, fate won't let me. A rogue bludger came flying towards me and hits me hard on my head.
Next thing I remember was falling to my inevitable death.

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RIDDLE
FanfictionYou are Y/N Riddle. You just transferred to Hogwarts in your third year. You had spent the last two years at Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. You seem to make plenty of friends along your journey through Hogwarts. You go through amazing adventures with...