Chapter 14
Rose's P.O.V
I got up on a Sunday morning putting my clothes on and brushing my hair then went down stairs to the Great Hall and saw Hermione eating with a red headed chick most likely a Weasley and sat next to her. She greeted me then I saw the red head glare at me I rolled my eyes then flashed my eyes red at her she shrieked I chuckled.
Then I saw Harry enter the Hall he didn't look too good his eyes landed on us at the Gryffindor he waited there till we all finished then he dragged us onto the grounds. There, he told us all about the dragons, and about everything Sirius had said, while they took another long walk around the lake.
Alarmed as she was by Sirius's warnings about Karkaroff, Hermione still thought that the dragons were the more pressing problem.
"Let's just try and keep you both alive until Tuesday evening," she said desperately, "and then we can worry about Karkaroff."
They walked three times around the lake, trying all the way to think of a simple spell that would subdue a dragon. Nothing whatsoever occurred to them, so they retired to the library instead. Here, Harry pulled down every book he could find on dragons, and both of them set to work searching through the large pile.
"Talon-clipping by charms. .. treating scale-rot. . .' This is no good, this is for nutters like Hagrid who want to keep them healthy. ..
"Dragons are extremely difficult to slay, owing to the ancient magic that imbues their thick hides, which none but the most powerful spells can penetrate. . .' But Sirius said a simple one would do it.. .
"Let's try some simple spellbooks, then," Harry said, throwing aside Men Who Love Dragons Too Much.
He returned to the table with a pile of spellbooks, set them down, and began to flick through each in turn, Hermione whispering nonstop at his elbow.
"Well, there are Switching Spells. . . but what's the point of Switching it? Unless you swapped its fangs for wine-gums or something that would make it less dangerous.. . . The trouble is, like that book said, not much is going to get through a dragon's hide. . . . I'd say Transfigure it, but something that big, you really haven't got a hope, I doubt even Professor McGonagall. . . unless you're supposed to put the spell on yourself? Maybe to give yourself extra powers? But they're not simple spells, I mean, we haven't done any of those in class, I only know about them because I've been doing O.W.L. practice papers. . . ."
"Hermione," Harry said, through gritted teeth, "will you shut up for a bit, please? I m trying to concentrate."
But all that happened, when Hermione fell silent, I almost snigger at his words He stared hopelessly down the index of Basic Hexes for the Busy and Vexed. Instant scalping. . . but dragons had no hair. . . pepper breath.. . that would probably increase a dragon's firepower. . . horn tongue. . . just what he needed, to give it an extra weapon...
"Oh no, he's back again, why can't he read on his stupid ship?" Hermione said irritably as Viktor Krum slouched in, cast a surly look over at the pair of them, and settled himself in a distant corner with a pile of books. "Come on, Harry, we'll go back to the common room. . . his fan club'll be here in a moment, twittering away... ."
I stayed behind as they left then I saw Krums fan club appear so I did what anyone would have done, try to scare them away.
I walked over to them and smiled sweetly they glared at me then my eyes turned red my teeth turned to fangs and I turned deadly pale they all stared wide eyed then ran for their lives.
I chuckled at them then returned to normal and made sure no one saw then I went to a table and started reading books on spells it never hurts to know more spells.
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