Year Three: The Prisoner of Azkaban Pt 8

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*The two just watched as Lupin began to transform.*

Hermione (Past): Harry!

Sirius (Past): Run!

*Soon, Sirius and Lupin started fighting. And ran into a different field.*

Hermione: Let's go.

*They followed the fight to see Harry's past self throwing a rock at Lupin. Hermione then howled. Harry stopped her.*

Harry: What are you doing?

Hermione: Saving your life.

*She howled again and Lupin started headed towards them.*

Harry: Thanks. Great. Now he's coming for us.

Hermione: Yeah, I didn't think about that. Run!

*They ran into the woods to hide. When they cut a corner to catch their breath, Harry turned around to see if he was still chasing them.*

Hermione: You think we lost him?

Harry: I'd say so, yes.

*Hermione went to rest but bumped her knee.*

Hermione: Ow.

Harry: You alright?

Hermione: I hit my knee on something.

*Harry walked over to see if she needed assistance. She put her hand on his shoulder to check. Her knee was fine, then spotted what she bumped it on. Harry knew what it was. The Tumbler.*

Hermione: What on earth is that?

Harry: This is what Batman drives.

*Hermione looked at him shocked.*

Hermione: And should I know why you know what it is?

Harry: Last year, Ron and I got saved by him and this is what he drove.

*She sighed in annoyance again and crossed her arms. Bringing up Batman always seemed like a bad day for her.*

Hermione: Of course you two did.

*Harry felt something buzz in his pocket. He reached in it and pulled out a stick drive. How in the world did that get in his pocket? He walked over to the Tumbler with the stick out in front.*

Hermione: What on earth are you doing?!

*As he got closer, the door to the tumbler opened. Harry looked at Hermione and she knew what he was thinking.*

Hermione: Harry, don't!

*Harry turned back to the Tumbler and decided to get in anyway.*

Hermione: Harry James Potter, you get out of there!

Harry: Hermione, what would you rather do? Be safe in this tank, or get mauled by Lupin the Wolf-Man?

*She looked out into the woods and back at Harry. She didn't want to admit it, but she knew Harry was right. She groaned in annoyance.*

Hermione: Oh for Godric's sake. If we survive this, I will kill you, Harry.

*She got in the seat next to him and the door closed. The lights on the outside of the Tumbler were on. Hermione was worried the lights would guide Lupin to their location.*

Hermione: Harry? You've been in this thing before, how do we turn off the lights?

Harry: I don't know. I know there's a button on here.

*Harry looked above and around the tumbler and spotted one on the throttle.*

Harry: Maybe this one.

*He pressed it and...*

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