𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 (🪄) 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ❝ there's no glory in taking the
easy path, only mediocrity. i'll take the thorns if it means i bloom brighter. ❞
RE-WRITTEN
harry potter and the philosopher's stone - the deathly h...
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HOW YOU GET THE GIRL ? 🩰 DRACO MALFOY ⋆｡‧˚ʚ 022. hermione... was petrifiedɞ˚‧｡⋆
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Kimberly sat at the Gryffindor common room, usually immersed in her favorite Muggle novel, but today, her book lay forgotten beside her. Her gaze was fixed on the flickering flames in the fireplace, her expression distant and contemplative. Her usual focus on the text was missing, replaced by an uncharacteristic air of distraction.
Harry, Hermione and Ron exchanged puzzled glances as they settled into the armchairs nearby. Ron raised an eyebrow. "Kimberly, are you alright? You've been staring at the fire for ages."
Hermione, noticing her unusual behavior, leaned forward. "Yeah, it's not like you to be so out of it. What's going on?"
Kimberly blinked, as if coming back to reality from a deep trance. "Oh, sorry. Just... lost in thought, I guess."
Ron's eyes narrowed. "Lost in thought? You didn't even open your book. What's up with that?"
Harry nodded in agreement. "Yeah, you're acting a bit strange. Did something happen?"
Kimberly sighed, rubbing her temples. "I've just been thinking about a lot of things. Sometimes it's like my mind is racing and I can't quite catch up."
Ron chuckled. "Well, whatever it is, I hope it's not as confusing as your book. You usually devour those things like they're a feast."
Harry grinned. "Yeah, and if it's something that has you this distracted, it must be pretty serious."
Kimberly forced a smile, trying to shake off her distraction. "I guess I just needed a break from my usual routine. I'm fine, really. Just needed to think things through a bit."
The golden trios exchanged another look, their curiosity piqued, but decided to let it go for now. "Alright, if you say so," Hermione said, though they remained watchful, sensing that something was definitely not right.
Classes resumed today, and Kimberly couldn't have been more eager. She was desperate to distract herself from the unsettling nightmare that had plagued her the previous night.
After their lesson, Kimberly, Harry, Ron, and Hermione strolled through the courtyard. Harry broke the silence with something startling, something that might finally lead them to the truth behind the attacks.
"The diary said it was Hagrid. He supposedly opened the Chamber of Secrets fifty years ago," Harry revealed, his voice heavy with concern.
Kimberly's brow furrowed. The revelation eerily mirrored the nightmare she'd had, but she kept that to herself, deciding to focus on what Harry was saying instead.
