Chapter 11~ The Third Floor

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I can't sleep. It's happening a lot lately. I read some letters from my mum to see what could help me fall asleep but nothing works. I look at my picture to see if I can see anyone but I can't. I start thinking about earlier

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Me, Harry, Ron and Hermione were walking together. As usual Rachel was with Malfoy. I swear she's in love with him. We were trying to find our way back to the common room during our break. As we walked the stairs started moving. I forgot they did that. The four of us look around. We try to figure out where we are. Ever since the troll attack me and Hermione have been getting along but part of me still doesn't like her.

We were standing at the top of the stairs trying to figure out where we were. Hermione figured out we were on the third floor. Where we shouldn't be unless we want to die a slow painful death. Well I mean that's only what Dumbledore said but he wouldn't lie. Right? We try to leave the third floor but the stairs moved so we went farther in.

After what felt like forever we went to see if the stairs had come back around but waiting by the door was Mr. Filch and his stupid cat. Don't get me wrong I love cats I just prefer dogs. Just like my mum.

We went back. There was a door there that hadn't been there before. It felt as if Mr. Filch had been following us so we agreed to go hide in that room. We try to go in but the door is locked.

"Alohomora." I say the spell that should unlock it and we go in. We stand in the room for several minutes before noticing a giant three headed dog standing in front of us.

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I once asked my mum if I could own a dog. She said no. She said she loves them but the only dogs she's had any experience with have left her hurt. I don't know why she would have a violent dog in the first place but I guess I can't change the past so I'll never have a dog though because of when I tried to show my mum I could handle a dog I thankfully knew how to handle one that was practically three.

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I held my hand up to keep them quiet. The dog was growling at us it was protecting something. I could see it under his paw surprising I noticed being it felt it was nearly 10 feet tall. I got the dog calm but not asleep I got him calm enough to let us leave. We all went to our rooms and Hermione said something I will never forget "I'm going to bed before any of you come up with anymore stupid ideas to get us killed. Or worse. Expelled."

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