Nothing to tell/ Polyjuice Potion pt.1
A/N: Ahhh this book is at 30k reads!! I still can't believe it, when I started writing this book I didn't think it would get anywhere, and now here we are! I just want to say thank you for all the love and support and don't forget to vote and comment ;)
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__________________________________________________________________________________[The screen shows Primrose and Blaise at the library.]
James scowls at the screen, obviously not liking his daughter alone with a boy.
"My brother and Ron think that Malfoy is the heir of Slytherin."
Blaise burst out laughing, "I'm sorry? Draco? No way."
"That's what I said! But they won't listen to me."
Blaise looks over at the clock, "Crap, We're supposed to meet up with Draco and Theo."
They quickly gather up their stuff and began walking out. As they round up to the exit they run into Hagrid.
"Oh, hello, Hagrid," Primrose says, looking up.
Hagrid's face was entirely hidden by a woolly, snow-covered balaclava, but it couldn't possibly be anyone else, as he filled most of the corridor in his moleskin overcoat. A dead rooster was hanging from one of his massive, gloved hands.
"All right, Primrose, Zabini?" he said, pulling up the balaclava so he could speak. "Why aren't yeh in class?"
"Canceled, What're you doing in here?"
Hagrid held up the limp rooster.
"Second one killed this term," he explained. "It's either foxes or a Blood-Suckin Bugbear, and I need the
Headmaster's permission to put a charm around the hen coop."She nodded her head, "We have to go, but it was nice seeing you hagrid," and with that, She and Blaise walked off.
"Prim, I have to use the Loo, so I'll just meet you there," Blaise says, and with a nod, he's gone leaving Primrose alone.
"Don't leave her! You idiot!" Dorcas exclaims
She stamped up the stairs and turned along another corridor, which was
particularly dark; the torches had been
extinguished by a strong, icy draft that was blowing through a loose windowpane.She was halfway down the passage when she stopped, seeing her brother tripping over something lying on the floor.
"Harry?"
Harry got to his feet and turned around and let out a breath when he saw it was only his sister.
"Oh hey, Rosie."
Primrose eyebrows draw together, "what'd you trip on?"
They turned to squint at what he'd fallen over and felt as though their stomach had dissolved.
Justin Finch-Fletchley was lying on the floor, rigid and cold, a look of shock frozen on his face, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. And that wasn't all. Next to him was another figure, the strangest sight The twins had ever seen.
It was Nearly Headless Nick, no longer pearly-white and transparent, but black and smoky, floating immobile and horizontal, six inches off the floor. His head was half off and his face wore an expression of shock identical to Justin's.
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