(Y/N)'s POV
When we got back to the common room, I found Bones perched on an armchair, I picked her up and took her to the boys' dormitories, she paid me no mind.
I plopped her down on my bed, "So, I hear you have been getting up to some mischief" I spoke to her, her head bolted up she let out a panicked meow then went to scurry out of the room, "Get back here", she froze and slowly walked back.
"Fighting with Mrs Norris?" she looked at me and made a noise, as if to say "Let me explain" jumped back off the bed and went to go and get something from under Ron's, she came back with several large dead spiders, presenting them to me.
"And?" I asked, she loomed over them and let out a soft hiss, "She was taking them from you?" I guessed, she mewled so I guessed again "She was stopping you from killing spiders?" I said exasperated trying not to shake my head, I must have been right because Bones purred at me and rubbed her face on mine.
"Oh my..." I stopped myself out of shock and looked at her "Really? That's what this was about?" She looked at me, I got the feeling she felt it was important, so I relented "Ok, but I don't want to hear anything like this again" I said trying to act stern, she looked up at me and did something very similar to a grin, meowing so I would follow her.
She jumped off yet again and led me to a hole in a nearby brick, there were several spiders, each of them trying to crawl through the hole, she began to paw at them, she looked up at me as if to tell me "Look, it's so fun".
"Weird, well now that's over I'm off to Harry's Quidditch match, want to come?" she slumped down beside the wall and continued swiping at the spiders, "Lazy butt."
We made it to the stands after wishing Harry good luck, I noticed Hermione was wearing the scarf I got her, I cheered for Harry as loudly as I could, but something seemed off after a while, I had been looking at one of the Bludgers and it was acting strangely.
No matter where Harry went it was always on his tail. Hagrid noticed too "Blimey, Harry's got himself a rogue Bludger" I was immediately worried and transfixed on Harry, so much so I hadn't noticed I was gripping Hermione's hand in my own and squeezing it in panic.
Ron was about to try and cast a spell to stop it but Hermione warned against it, especially with his broken wand, I continued to watch Harry dart about the field to dodge it, at one point I saw someone on the field in front of Harry.
It was Colin Creevey, trying to get a picture as Harry and the Bludger screeched towards him, "COLIN GET DOWN!" I screamed at him as loud as I could, he seemed to hear me and dropped onto his belly in fright, the Bludger flying where he would have been a second ago.
We all sprinted down the stands and onto the field, as did some teachers Somehow in all of this madness Harry had managed to catch the snitch, but the Bludger kept going, almost hitting him several times.
I got my wand out to stop it "Immobulus" I stopped it in its tracks, I was about to smash it but Hermione was faster "Finite Incantatum" she cast the spell and the Bludger fell to the ground, no longer cursed, the Weasleys then quickly put it back in its case.
We ran up to check on our friend, as we got to his side I said, "It's always something with you isn't it", he gave a weak laugh. "I think my arms broken" I looked at it and got out my wand again but then decided against it when I saw his arm up close.
"Sorry Harry this is above my skill level, Episkey is only for small stuff, but don't worry Madam Pomfrey will sort you" "Not to worry" said Lockhart, rushing to the scene "I will fix that arm of yours, straight away" he tried to protest, as did I.
"He doesn't need you to, let's just take him up to the hospital wing." Apparently not listening to me, Lockhart cast yet another spell I'd never heard of, then the most disgusting thing I had ever seen happened, Harrys arm turned all rubbery, the bones in his arms were gone.
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Harry Potter. Hermione X Male Reader Story
FanfictionThe Full Saga of (Y/N)'s journey through Hogwarts. From his first steps on Platform 9¾ to his last. Read from start to finish. Watch as he learns, grows, falls in love, experiences loss and grows up. I hope you enjoy. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry...