Chapter 11

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Emerging from one of the bathroom stalls, Hermione sniffles, wiping her tear-streaked cheeks with her gaze on the floor below her feet

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Emerging from one of the bathroom stalls, Hermione sniffles, wiping her tear-streaked cheeks with her gaze on the floor below her feet. Upon seeing a shadow looming over her, she looks up, now frozen in fear at the terrifying sight. A big, colossal troll stands in front of her, its presence menacing as it stomps into the bathroom.

Hermione's eyes widen in fear, a small gasp gets stuck in her throat capturing the height of the monstrous troll. With its guttural growl, she quickly dashes into a stall in a panic, bolting it shut. Her breaths coming out in frantic bursts, the stall giving her no sense of refuge with the sounds of impending destruction happening outside.

With a piercing scream, Hermione stumbles back into the wall of the stall as the troll wields his ginormous club into the air. The troll swiftly swings the club shattering the wooden stalls as she screams covering her head with her arms. The aftermath of the troll's hefty swing leaves Hermione exposed. Her eyes widening in fear from what's to come next.

"Granger!" The bathroom door swings open, Y/n's voice cutting through the destruction with concern and determination. Behind her are Harry and Ron who fumble frantically into the bathroom along with her. Her eyes watch as the debris from the troll's last strike still falls to the ground.

"Hermione, move!" Harry's urgent cry snaps Hermione out of her frozen state of fear. She begins crawling beneath the wreckage as the troll takes another destructive swing at the bathroom stalls. The wooden debris falls onto Hermione as she continues crawling out from the stalls but one of the doors falls on top of her stopping her from moving further.

"Help! Help me! Help!" Hermione cry's out in a heart wrenching panic. Y/n's eyes move around the wreckage frantically then without hesitation she reaches down grabbing a piece of the wooden debris.

She logs a piece of the wood at the troll before turning to the boys, "Come on then, help." She instructs grabbing more debris. The boys swiftly follow after her, logging more pieces of wood at the colossal troll. "Over here pea brain!" Y/n shouts, smacking the troll right in the face with the wood.

For a moment the troll turns its head in the direction of the trio, giving Hermione a chance to flee from the stalls. She hurries underneath the sinks behind the troll, but the sound of her frantic footsteps catches the troll's attention once more. Y/n steps forward grabbing on to the club to try stopping him from swinging. But as he swings his club down, her grip is quickly shaken off, tossing her backwards onto the floor. Meanwhile the impact of the troll's swing leaves the ceramic sinks shattered and Hermione lets out another frantic cry for help.

Before Y/n can react, Harry steps forward with his wand and grabs a hold of the trolls' club as he gets ready to swing it at Hermione once more. The troll swings his club, lifting Harry up with it causing the troll to miss while Harry lands atop its shoulders. Y/n watches as the troll frantically tries getting Harry off of his neck, swinging him back and forth causing his wand to stick up the troll's nose.

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