A/N
I am aware that it has been a while and i did promise to have a chapter up a while ago but what happened is I had proposed a new idea because I was stuck and was not quite sure what to do with this chapter as it is for Halloween. I also had obligations like school this includes a group progect that I did myself, I requested that I be graded sepretely from them as it was a video I had to film that morning causing me to get to school halfway through first block the day the assignment was due. I was quite pissed off and now understand why they asked me to work with them. Anyways i am just finishing the chapter now so here is what I have so far and the rest will be up soonish (within a few hours) :D
I used my metamorphmagus powers to look like Harry. I walked to the Great Hall like everything was completely normal and sat down at the Gryffindor table. I gathered all my seriousness, "Hey Seamus, I pick my nose... and eat it." I stared at him with my poker face until his face turned green and he excused himself to the hospital wing. After he left I broke out laughing until I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around.
"Who are you?" I asked the real Harry. Ron looked back and forth between us with his mouth wide open and Harry just looked pissed.
"Cut it out Marissa."
"Ugh! You're such a buzzkill. It's Halloween for Dumbledore's sake." I whined and morphed back into myself.
Dumbledore popped up behind me. "Did someone say, DUMBLEDORE?!"
"no" we all shook our heads at him and I shooed him back to the head table and continued whenever he looked back at us.
Professor Quirrell came running in "THERE'S A TROLL IN THE DUNGEON! Thought you ought to know..." and passed out.
Weren't trolls his specialty?
This man is so suspicious.
I decided to hide under a table as everyone panicked. As the last teacher left Quirrell jumped off the floor and dusted himself off.
“Now go to the corridor and get me the stone.” A voice came from Quirrell’s direction but it was not him. No,it was someone else. But who? We are the last two people in the Great Hall.
to be continued...
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the true story of Marissa Potter
FanfictionI'm Marissa Potter, Harry's twin sister. When Vol- He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named attacked our house when we were one year old we both were saved- and scarred. We both have green eyes, dark hair, same skin tone, same height, and the same scar. Basically i...
