Gryffindor Boys' Dormitory
(Harry rushes to Y/n and Ron, shake them awake, whispering intensely)
Harry: Y/n! Ron!
Y/n: What again?
Ron: What? What's happened...?
Harry: It was Hagrid. Hagrid opened the Chamber of Secrets fifty years ago.
Y/n: Hagrid did what?
Hogwarts Grounds
(Students hurry to their classes. Meanwhile, Y/n, Harry, Ron and Hermione are walking together across the grounds)
Y/n: There's no way Hagrid's the one who opened the Chamber.
Ron: We don't even know this Riddle. He sounds like a dirty, rotten snitch to me.
Harry: The monster had killed someone, Ron. What would any of us done?
Hermione: Look. Hagrid's our friend. Why don't we just go ask him about it?
Ron: That'd be a cheerful visit. Hullo, Hagrid. Tell us, have you been setting anything mad and hairy loose in the castle lately?
Hagrid: Mad an' hairy? Wouldn' be talkin' 'bou me, now would yeh?
(The four wheel, spots Hagrid grinning at them. They instantly look guilty)
Y/n, Hermione, Ron and Harry: No!
(Hagrid looks at them curiously. Y/n nods to the strange canister in his hand)
Y/n: What's that you've got, Hagrid?
Hagrid: Flesh-Eatin' Slug Repellent. Fer the Mandrakes, yeh know. Accordin' ter Professor Sprout, they still got a bit o' growin' up ter do, but once their acne clears up, we'll be able to chop 'em up, stew 'em, an' get those people in the hospital un-Petrified. 'Til then, you four best watch yerselves, all righ'?
(They nod, watch Hagrid lope away. Just then, Neville comes running up. He looks pale with fright)
Neville: Harry, I don't know who did it, but... you'd better come.
Gryffindor Boys' Dormitory
(Harry's space is a disaster, trunk riffled, drawers flung open, bed clothes strewn on the floor)
Y/n: It had to be a Gryffindor. Nobody else knows our password.
Hermione: Unless, it wasn't a student...
Ron: Well, whoever it was, they were looking for something.
Harry: And they found it... Tom Riddle's diary is gone.
Hogwarts Grounds
(Students stream into the Quidditch Stadium)
Marble Staircase
(Y/n and Harry, dressed in their Quidditch robes, dash down the staircase with Ron and Hermione. Down below, Ron spies Ginny)
Ron: Hey, Ginny! Going to the match?
(Ginny looks up, startled, then shakes her head and exits)
Ron: I tell you, she gets weirder and weirder by the day...
Voice: Kill this time... Let me rip...Tear.
(Y/n and Harry freeze. Ron and Hermione stop, knowing by their faces...)
Ron: No... don't tell me...
(Y/n turns, as if following the sound, absently touching his fingers to the wall as he glances around. Hermione studies him with great interest then, abruptly, Y/n turns away, shakes his head, it's gone. Hermione looks up, eyes vaguely upon Y/n and Harry, but her mind miles away)
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The Grandson of Grindelwald || Harry Potter x Male Reader (On Hold)
FanfictionY/n is a mysterious young man with extremely powerful magic, after all he is the son of the Dark Lord Voldemort and the Grandson of the most infamous Dark Wizard Gellert Grindelwald. One day on his birthday he is given a letter and a book that was l...
