hermione x femoc
In the foreboding corridors of Malfoy Manor, where opulence disguises a suffocating darkness, lurks the elusive enigma, Merla Malfoy. A haunting figure overshadowed by the Malfoy legacy, she bears the weight of an unspeakable curse...
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Screaming. Duri was screaming like a child in the train compartment. He jumped up and into the laps of Cedric and Ziad. "Someone kill it!"
Merla, who was sleeping peacefully against the window jump up. Her eyes traveled to where Duri was pointing with his shaking finger. "Are you serious?" It was a toad. A bloody toad.
She reached down and grabbed it. Enid shifted away from her, pushing into Lori, who pushed into Kara. "Get that away from me."
"What?" Merla smiled. She was evil. Pure evil. "Afraid of a small little toad?" She held it up to Enids face. She screeched and slapped the toad away from her.
The toad flew across the compartment and onto Duri's face. He cried and fell to the floor. Merla laughed but nonetheless picked up the harmless toad. Kara helped Duri up and back into his seat. "That must be Trevor."
Merla looked at Lori. "Pardon?"
"A couple of first years came and asked if we've seen a toad named Trevor." She explained casually.
"When did this happen?" She would have noticed a couple of first years coming into the compartment.
Lori shook her head. "You must be a really deep sleeper."
Duri nervously joined the conversation. "Could you just get that thing out of here?" Merla wanted to tease him more, but she'll spare him this once.
She stood up slowly, making sure to stretch and move the toad closer to Duri. Enid shuffled to Merlas old seat and pushed her toward the door. "Finally. More room. This compartment is getting tight."
Ziad laughed as he thought of something. "I know. Soon we'll be sitting on each others laps." He turned to look at Duri, who glared at him in return. Cedric actually began to nervously prepare for future years to come. It was going to be cramped tight.
"Whatever." Merla walked out of the compartment to find the first years. Cedric told her to go right. Kara shouted that she's going the wrong right.
She walked down a few compartments, knocking and coming into a couple to ask if anyone's seen the owner of Trevor. Apparently the boys name is Neville. Merla just had this intuition that it was Longbottom. She's seen him a few times at events and reunions and he's always been a clutz.
Merla got tired or holding the toad. So she placed him comfortably into the chest pocket of her jumper. He chirmped... or whatever noises toads make. He got comfy in the pocket. Merla just hoped he didn't poop on her.
