Peace, Love, and Mischief (A Fred Weasley Love Story) ~Discontinued~

Chapter 6

Hannah's POV:

I had just became friends with someone. That someone is Caroline Rettop. She is my first, and only friend. I don't have any friends. I am a muggle born, and I've always been a freak. Always. No one was allowed near me, for there was a rumor that I killed my sister. It isn't true. Not at all. That rumor is the opposite of what actually happened. I tried to save my big sister. I put myself in between her and Voldemort. I almost died, but she yanked me out of the way. I blame myself for that night. Anyways, back to the present. There is currently a troll in front of Caroline and I. We both screamed. The troll lunged. Caroline and I jumped out of the way. A lot of stuff happened. Then, Ron, Harry, and Hermione burst in. I looked around for Caroline, to see her knocked into a wall, head bleeding, and unconscious. I gasped. Big mistake. The troll lunged at me, again, but Harry and them distracted the troll. I ran to Caroline as fast as I could. Which wasn't fast, because I was limping. I felt Caroline's wrist for a pulse. There was one. I sighed in relief. Just then, I heard a LOUD thump. I looked over to see the troll on the ground. Thank goodness. I heard another gasp. Teachers. I rolled my eyes. They are so dramatic. It's not like anyone's dead. But, Caroline could be, soon, if we don't get her to Madame Pompfrey quick enough. I limped up to the teachers.
"Please let me take Caroline to Madame Pompfrey. She lost a lot of blood. I don't think she can afford to loose anymore," I said, anxiously. Professor McGonagall then saw her. Her eyes widened.
"Of course. Severus, please help Ms. Jacobi," Professor McGonagall said, turning to Professor Snape. We both carried Caroline over to Madame Pompfrey. When she saw Caroline, she looked horrified.
"Set her down on a bed. Yes, right there's fine. Please leave. I know you're worried. SHE NEEDS TO BE HEALED. Thank you," Madame Pompfrey said. Snape and I hurried away.
"Thanks sir," I said to Snape. He snapped his head back to me.
"You are welcome Jacobi. I would appreciate it if you made sure she doesn't get hurt like that again," he said. I blinked at him.
"Sir, why would you care whether or not she was hurt. After all, you hate almost all Gryffindor's," I said, in the most polite tone I could muster. He smirked.
"I don't, I just don't want to loose my job. I am not popular with the other teachers right now, so if something else happened, they might blame me and I would have to leave Hogwarts," he said. I nodded.
"That makes more sense than you caring for her. Thanks for clearing that up. Sir," I said, trying not to smirk. He scowled at me.
"Go to bed. We don't need anymore first years hurt," he said coldly. I grinned.
"Ok Snapey," I muttered. His head whipped around.
"What did you say?" He asked, angrily. I smiled.
"Careful, you might get whiplash. And I think you are hearing things. I definitely didn't say anything," I said, trying REALLY hard not to laugh. He scowled at me.
"Go to bed". I rolled my eyes.
"Alright sir," I said, adding emphasis on sir. I walked to my dorm and fell asleep.
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Sorry if I have any mistakes. I didn't edit this one as much as the other ones. Thanks for reading.
-Shadowpelt ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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