“I’ve already got mine” Hermione said, holding up a bit of hair in a vile.
“What about you?” Ron asked me
“I’ll be getting some from Pansy” I smiled evilly
“Now, you’re not allowed to fatally hurt her” Hermione said slowly
“I know” I sighed
“Alright, let’s go then” Harry groaned and we split up from the great hall. I walked along until I found the perfect hiding place behind a column. Just like I planned, Pansy came walking down the hall towards me. As she just passed, I popped out, held her hands behind her back and put a hand over her mouth. She tried yelling but it sounded nothing above a whisper.
“I just need a piece-ouch-of your hair” I struggled to pull her into the mop closet. I pushed the door closed behind us. I pushed her back into a chair. And let go of her.
She screamed
“Ouch” I covered my ears. “Now I’m not going to feel bad about this” I muttered and ripped out a few hairs. She screamed again.
“What are you doing?!?” She screamed
“I’m making a polyjuice potion” I said it like it was obvious
“Why do you want to look like me?”
“So I can figure out who the heir of Slytherin is” I said this the same way
“How would looking like me be better?”
“You asked a lot of questions” I sighed. “Because I don’t think that Draco is going to answer truthfully to me”
“You think Draco is the heir?”
“No, but Harry does” I said
“Why are you telling me all of this?”
“Because I figure that if you ever try to tell anyone that this happened then they’ll just think that you’ve gone crazy”
“Why-“
“Listen, Pansy. I don’t have time for twenty questions. I’ll be back in an hour, I promise, but I have to go now” I blurted and left her. I ran to the bathroom where I was told to meet the rest. I found Hermione standing there with a glass held out to me. I placed the hairs in the gooey slime and, on Harry count to three, drank it.
It tasted like mashed up crap!
I gagged repeatedly and then ran to a stall when my skin started to tighten and bubble. My inside turned and felt as though I attempted to eat fire. I breathed deeply and gripped the stall handle. Suddenly, my bone shivered and then pained me as if I was growing, but instead, I was shrinking due to the fact that Pansy is shorter than I am. I yelped smally as my hair retracted back into my head. And then it was over. I thanked everything good in the world that Pansy and I didn’t have much different look wise and felt sorry for the boys and Hermione. I left the stall and saw Harry/Goyle on the floor. I ran to him and helped him up.
“Thanks”
“No problem” I said in the most annoying voice ever. I coughed but the voice stayed with me. I looked to the mirror and gasped, not used to seeing Pansy in something reflective. I shuddered in my new body. “Let’s just hurry up and get this over with” I said to Goyle/Harry and Crabbe/Ron who were previously talking with Hermione in the stall. We exited and I immediately went into character.
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“I told you!” I yelled at them as we sat in the common room
“We know! You’ve said that about a thousand times” Ron muttered, still mad that he was wrong about Draco
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Uncharted {HP FF}
FanfictionDescription Victoria Southway is a very special girl. She just doesn’t know it. She has spent her entire life in an American orphanage, being abused by the woman who is head of the orphanage. That is, until a man in a purple turban kills the woman a...