reincarnated in Harry Potter movie world

final challenge

Ariana had just returned from her usual night tour of Hogwarts when she felt something was off. As she stepped into the Gryffindor common room, she noticed Neville's stunned body lying on the floor.

"Not again," she muttered, quickly piecing together what must have happened. "Hermione and those idiots must have snuck out."

Her heart skipped a beat as she remembered what might be happening tonight. She scolded herself for not paying more attention.

"Why can't they just stick to studying or playing around in classes like normal kids?" Ariana grumbled, slipping her wand into her pocket and activating her animal affinity.

Anna kept thinking "What if something happens to her because of my presence."

She made her way through the darkened corridors of Hogwarts, her senses heightened to detect any signs of danger. The familiar scent of magical creatures and the soft patter of nocturnal beings guided her steps.

When she reached the third-floor corridor, Fluffy's three heads snapped towards her, growling. Ariana used her animal affinity and concentrated, projecting calm and friendliness towards the massive dog. Fluffy hesitated, then relaxed, allowing her to slip through the trapdoor and into the depths below.

She landed softly on the Devil's Snare but didn't have much patience now, so she quickly used a heat spell to free herself and went down.

Navigating through the chamber of winged keys, Ariana saw the sharp keys stuck on the door. She created a shield around herself and blew up the door with her magic.

In the chess room, she arrived just as Ron made his sacrificial move. Hermione was kneeling beside him, tears in her eyes.

"Ron!" Hermione cried, her voice breaking.

Ariana hugged Hermione while saying, "Hermione, focus. Call someone for help and take Ron away."

Hermione looked at her, her eyes wide with surprise. "Anna, what are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing. Why are you always getting into trouble?" Ariana replied, her tone sharp.

Hermione wiped her tears and stood up. "We had to stop Snape from getting the Stone. Ron got hurt in the process."

Ariana sighed, hugging her sister tightly. "You should have called for help sooner. Now, get Ron out of here and find a professor."

Hermione nodded. "What about you?"

"I'll handle the rest. We'll talk later. I know what happened, so just go," Ariana said, giving Hermione a gentle push.

As she walked to the next room, Ariana's thoughts raced. "Why do they always have to get involved in these dangerous things?" she muttered, her worry for her sister mingling with frustration.

In the final chamber, she stayed hidden in the shadows, watching as Harry confronted Quirrell. She clutched her wand, ready to intervene if things went south. When Quirrell revealed Voldemort's presence, Ariana's heart pounded in her chest.

"Stay strong, Harry," she whispered, her magical energy at the ready.

As Voldemort's spirit lunged at Harry, Ariana used a powerful spell she had recently learned through her mutated mobile to cast a protective charm around him. The room shook, but her magic held firm, giving Harry the time he needed to grasp the Stone.

"Go, Harry!" she urged, her voice echoing in the quiet room. "Get out of here!" Ariana emerged from the shadows, helping Harry make his way back to the castle.

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Ron Weasley, who had made a heroic sacrificial move in the giant chess game, lay in one of the beds, his face pale but his breathing steady. Hermione Granger sat beside him, her eyes red from crying, her worry etched deeply into her features. She held Ron's hand tightly, hoping for a swift recovery.

Harry Potter, who had narrowly escaped injury during the final confrontation, was seated on a nearby bed, receiving a soothing potion for his exhaustion.

He watched with concern as Madam Pomfrey worked on Ron, his thoughts racing through the events of the night.

Ariana Granger entered the Hospital Wing quietly, her usual relaxed demeanor replaced with concern.

She approached Hermione, who looked up with a mixture of relief and fatigue."How is he?" Ariana asked softly, her eyes darting to Ron's still form.

Hermione looked up, her eyes glistening. "He's stable, but he's been unconscious since the game. Madam Pomfrey says he needs time to recover."

Hermione looked at her and asked, "How did you know we were there?"

Ariana shrugged, her lazy nature resurfacing. "I have my own ways."

Hermione looked at her with curiosity.

Ariana chuckled. "You better. Now get some rest. We've had enough excitement for one night."

As they settled back into their beds, Ariana knew that while she preferred to stay in the background, her involvement in the events of the night had changed things. She glanced at Hermione, who was already drifting off to sleep, and allowed herself a small smile.

"Maybe being nosy isn't so bad after all," she thought to herself. She couldn't save Ron because she didn't pay attention to the things happening, but she would make sure to keep a closer eye on her sister from now on.

-----next morning ---

Ron finally stirred, his eyes blinking open. He looked around, confused, before focusing on Hermione's tear-streaked face. "Hermione? What happened?"

Hermione's face brightened with a mixture of relief and happiness. "You're awake! We won. It's over."

Ron managed a weak smile. "That's good to hear. How long was I out?"

"Just overnight," Harry said, stepping closer.

"You did an amazing job. We couldn't have done it without you."Ron tried to sit up but winced at the effort.

"I'm glad it's over. But I feel like I've missed so much."Ariana, sensing Ron's frustration, offered a reassuring smile.

"You've done more than enough. Just focus on getting better. The rest will sort itself out."

Ariana, Hermione, and Harry gathered in a quiet corner of the room, reflecting on the events and their aftermath.

"We made it through," Hermione said softly, her voice filled with relief.

"But it's been quite a ride."Harry nodded.

"Yeah, it has. But we're stronger for it. And we've got each other."