Y/n POV
Once Hermione got out of the hospital wing, the boys told us what happened and to be honest, I was glad I didn't come. Riddle sounded like she would have been ready to start a duel at any moment.
Though with the information she had given us and the other information we got, we tried to figure out more of the chamber of secrets.
We seemed to be getting no where until Harry comes in and tells us about a book he found in the girl's bathroom that Myrtle roams.
"So, this diary told you it had something to do with Hagrid?" I ask in disbelief, looking at the book.
"It did and it said that Hagrid knows what's inside." Harry goes on.
"So, we've got to speak with Hagrid next then." Ron states, as I take a closer look at the book I see a name.
T. M. Riddle
Riddle?!
"So, we're just going to trust what this diary says?" I question.
"We have no reason not to, after all he did get an award fifty years ago and that was around the time the chamber was last opened." Hermione comments.
"Aren't you guys worried if Riddle find out we have this?" I voice my concern.
"Riddle? What does she have to...?" Ron started before realising.
"We should ask her as well." Hermione states in realisation.
"We can't do that, she's made it clear she wants nothing to do with this." Harry says.
"Maybe she doesn't want you around or to ask, but I could try." Hermione states.
"What difference will that make?" Ron and I question together.
"I just have a feeling she will speak with me." Hermione says not elaborating.
We end up just letting her do her thing and wait for response. Though before she could tell us anything, she was found petrified.
Riddle didn't do this, did she?
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Stories Of Reader
FanfictionThis is going to be a story x reader type story, it is a story that is more comedy based for as long as I can write it that way. Enjoy.
