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Slytherin's Heir

After hearing the rumors about the chamber of secrets, the gang aside from Jack and I had agreed that they thought the heir of Slytherin was Draco, and that Harry and Ron would use a Polyjuice potion to turn into his goons since Draco would tell them anything, but Hermione said it would take a month to make that kind of complicated potion.

But Jack and I debated about how we thought the real heir of Slytherin was either Snape or V himself. Just thinking that terrible thought made me shudder in fright. I didn't even want to think about such a thought. However despite that it would take that long, it was the only plan we had so far.

However at Quidditch Pitch we were playing Slytherin's team and losing 90 - 30. And Draco was giving Harry and I crap about it, while Oil and Jack were trying to encourage us. But out in the audience, Hagrid was telling Hermione and Ron that the bludger had been tampered with, and Ron wanted to use his wand to help us, but even if he'd had a proper wand he could've hit us by accident.

We eventually caught the snitch and our house won, but with a price, I saw Harry begin to go down hard, and used my magic to protect him and take the fall for him, unfortunately with doing so and protecting my younger brother, it left me with a broken arm. Lockhart tried to help me and use his magic on me, but Harry wouldn't let him touch me. No, it's ok Prof. I got it.

No Farrah you're hurt, let me. Jack said. Lockhart tell me the spell. The spell made on me kind of made my arm all loose and rubbery, and odd looking, but it was more flexible now, and because there were no more bones left at the moment because of the spell it was hard to actually tell if my arm was really broken. I was brought to the hospital wing straight away.

Madame Pomfrey rushed right to my side past my brother and our friends to get to me, and told us that I should've been brought back to her as soon as it happened, that she could mend the bone just fine, but growing them back.... But you can do that right? You can do it? My friends asked her.

She told us of course we could, but that it would be rather painful, and that I was in for a long night, she gave me something to take, it was awful. She said something about pumpkin juice. Jack was all like, well actually.... I can do a spell to both make it feel not painful but at the least irritated, and the whatever that was you just gave her I can turn into whatever flavor of whatever you want to make it taste like.

Yes please, that would be lovely thank you Jackson Wood. Farrah why did you do that? Harry asked me. Because, your my little brother, and I'm your protector, it's my job as both of my roles to protect you Harry, I sacrificed myself, I took the hit for you, and our house won the game, and Jack's gonna do a spell to help the process not be such a nightmare, I'll probably just be here over night, I'll probably be fine by morning.

I wouldn't bet on that Ms. Potter. You need all the rest you can take. Yes, I suppose so. We'll come back to see you in a bit to check in with you. That sounds nice, thank you. See ya soon. Once everyone left, not only did the voices come back, but so did Dobby. And boy did he have a lot to warn me about and remind and yell at me for, me and Harry anyways. But we'll have to hear his lecture very soon. See ya until then.