The first few weeks of Hogwarts weren't that bad, except for Professor Snape constantly embarrassing Harry and Ron. I was clearly mad when Snape keeps on doing that, and when I try to do something he snaps at me.
Anyways, during spells class, Hermoine tried helping Ron with the pronunciations of the incantations of the spell we learned. Ron thought she was annoying. After the class, Ron made fun of Hermoine, then she pushed Ron out of the way, tears falling from her eyes. I punched Ron in the arm and ran after Hermoine.
I ran after her and found her in the girl's toilet, crying. I knocked on the door softly. "Hermoine, you okay?" I knew it was a stupid question to ask, but it's the only one I've got.
"No, I'm not." She replied, her voice was kinda shaky. She opened the door and let me entered the stall. We just talked her, about everything basically, I think we've gotten closer than before.
"Gab, do you mean leaving me alone for a while, I need time to think about something." I nodded and left her in the toilet. It was already supper, I ran to the Great Hall, sitting next to Harry and Ron,
"Where's Hermoine?" Ron and Harry asked at the same time, sounding concerned.
"She's in the girl's toilet, let her be for a while. She needs to think." They both nodded and continued what they were doing.
Suddenly, Professor Quirell runs into the hall, panicking about something.
"TROLL!! TROLL IN THE DUNGEON!" He stopped running, trying to catch his breathe.
"Just thought I'd let you know." That was the last thing he said before passing out.
Everyone started to screaming and panicking, trying to go back to their Common Romm.
Dumbledore stood up from his chair, shouting loudly. "SILENCE!!" Everyone stopped and turned to him. He looked quite calm. "Now, house prefects, bring them back to their Common Rooms, the teachers will handle this."
As our house prefect, Percy, was bringing us to our Common Room, I felt like I have forgotten something...or someone...
"Oh shoot! Hermoine!" I said to myself. I ran to the girls's toilet as fast as I could, with Harry and Ron trailing behind me.
When we went in the girl's toilet, there the troll stood, at about 12 feet tall, with a club in its hands. Hermoine came out of the cubicle, rubbing her away her tears. She looked up and saw the troll, she was horrified.
The troll used its club to smash the top part of all of the cubicles, making Hermoine hide under the sink. Then Harry jumps onto it, trying to make it stop, obviously it didn't work.
"Harry! Use your wand!" Hermoine sad loudly to him. He took out his wand, but didn't cast any spells, instead, he stabs it into the troll's nose, it was gross. It took Harry by the foot, holding him upside down.
"Ron! Gabi! Do something!!" He shouted, trying to find a way to make the troll release him.
I took out my wand and was about to cast a spell, but Ron beat me to it.
"Wingardium Leviosa." He said, pointing his wand to the troll's club, making it float, and hit its head.
It fell on the ground, unconcious. Harry took out his wand from its nose, it's now all slimy looking with troll boogers.
Dumbledore, Professor Mcgonagall, and the rest of the teachers, I don't know the names of, came running in the toilet. Prof. Mcgonagall let out a sigh of relief.
I wasn't listening, but I heard something about awarding our house with points, which I'm happy about. Dumbledore asked all of us to go back to our Common Room and go to sleep.
We went in and immediately went to sleep. The next day, all of us bevame closer since the really weird and exicting experience we had.
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Omg yess! I got this done before I went to sleep, sorry that this was a lil' late. I kept on forgetting to make this chapter. So I'm sorry if the chapter is a little bit in a rush.
I'm reeeaaaally sleepy now, so goodnight everyone! :D Or morning or afternoon lol.
P.S. There are probably a lot of spelling and grammar mistakes >< I really wanted to get this out :))
-Zombella
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