1 half and two quarters. A Harry Potter Story

Chapter 4

My room was a small room. The door was a regular sized wooden door with a lock on it. Probably so that when it's a full moon I can stay locked inside, hiding myself from everyone else. My bed was a single bed with blue curtains and a blue bedding. I had a desk that was against the wall that had a window, so it would provide good natural light into my room. Opposite the desk was a waredrobe that contained all my clothes. Loki, who we had to leave behind on the train. Was sleeping on my bed. My trunk was underneath my bed as well. Someone had put it there. I walked towards my bed and layed down feeling the soft mattress and pillow. I smiled, getting into my pajarmas. I locked the door and climed into bed, excited about finally starting lessons tomorrow.

Time skip.

I woke up with Loki on my chest. Light was pouring into the room and it was shinning on a piece of paper that was on my desk. I got out of bed and picked it up. It was my timetable for today. Smiling I got into my Ravenclaw coloured Hogwarts robes and, after grabbing my wand and putting all needed books into my bag, I unlocked my door a left my room going towards the common room. Other people were already there, either reading or just relaxing by the fire. I looked up at the clock on the wall. 7am. Breakfeast time. Leaving the Ravenclaw common room I headed down to the great hall and had my breakfeast the only other people in the room at the moment was twenty Gryffindors, seventeen Slytherins and two Hufflepuffs. After I had finished breakfeast I started heading towards my first lesson. 

Potions. With one of the most hated teachers of the school. Professor Severus Snape. 

The dungeon room was cold and silent as the first year Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs sat together on the desks waiting for Professor Snape to enter the room. I was sitting next to a Hufflepuff girl named Hannah who was fiddling with the ends of her robes nervously, no doubt that people had already been spreading there views on how Professor Snape was a biased, unfair teacher that hated everyone except the Slytherins, which were his own house.

Bang

 The sudden noise made everyone else jump as the tall black robed, greasy hair man know as Snape entered the room. His walked to the front of the room and his black eyes glared at everyone in the room. It was as if he was trying to see through us. He opened his mouth and spoke in a calm voice. 

"You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion-making. As there is little foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even put a stopper in death - if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach. Now be quiet as I take the register." He sat down and started to call out names until eventually he got to me. "Reginald Kipp." I said yes and he continued staring at me for the rest of the register. "Now today we will learn how to measure ingredients properly turn to page three of your books.." 

Time skip

I like potions. Professor snaps is a brilliant teacher, he knows everything there is to know about potions but he is very cruel and unfair. I saw him take ten points off Gryffindore just because someone dropped there potion. However, luckily, he is nice to me. He awarded me ten points because he was impressed on how good my Porion was brewed. Currently I was heading towards my second lesson. Transfiguration. 

"Good morning class. I am Professor McGonagall and I am your transfiguration teacher. Today we will learn about.." We spent the lesson learning about how to turn cups into teapots and things like that. 

For the next couple of days I found out that no one likes me. I have no friends but I'm OK with that. Also It turns out that there is way more to magic than Waving a wand, I've done lessons studying stars and History and learning how to brew potions and Transfigure objects. The lessons were fun and my favourite lesson is potions because Professor Snape said that I'm one of his best students because of how good I am at brewing potions. The only teacher that doesn't like me is professor Quirrel, he always stutters but it's clear that he's scared of me because I always sense sudden fear when he looks at me. I usually sit alone at the Ravenclaw table, by alone I mean near the end of the of the table and no one likes to sit next to me. Today is the day of the full moon and I can already feel the effects it's having on me. I was craving meat more than usual and I find myself growling at Draco, A horrible, Slytherin first year who thinks she is better than me just because she is a 'pure blood'. Luckily though I've already taken a couple mouthfuls of my wolfbane so I don't need to worry about loosing my mind. All I need to worry about is anyone entering my room, but that won't be too worrying because no one likes going near my door. I was currently sitting alone having dinner. In the middle of dinner Professor Quirrel ran in holding his smelly turban, he arrived at the teachers table in front of me and then said.

"Troll in the dungeon. Troll in the dungeon. I thought you ought to know." The he fainted. But I sensed that something was up about him. He wasn't really that worried or surprised about the troll. A second passed in silence and then screams erupted from all the students. I sat there calmly. I wasn't afraid of trolls. I could easily just fly above them and then steal there soul. Dumbledore stood up.

"QUIEEEEEEET." Everyone stopped. "Prefects lead you house to your common rooms. All the teachers follow me to the dungeons." Then the Ravenclaw prefect stood up and called attention to all the Ravenclaws.

"Follow me Ravenclaws. Back to our common room." He led us out of the great hall. 

I stopped. I sensed immense worry for someone. I turned to the source to see Harry Potter and his friend, Ronald Weasley, I think head away from the other Gryffindore. Intrigued I hid behind a column waiting for other people to pass, no one would notice my disappearance. After people had gone I went in the direction Harry and Ronald went. Hearing great bangs, I sped up to see the girls bathroom door destroyed with Three people inside with the troll. I flew up to the ceiling and looked in seeing there attempt to fight the troll. Worried I flew as quickly as I could towards the dungeon.  

"Reginald! What are you doing. It's dangerous down here." I looked at all the teachers surprised faces and then I turned to Dumbledore. 

"Quick, three students and the troll. In the girls toilets near the great hall." Dumbledores face went pale and he, Professor McGonagall and Professor Quirrel ran towards the direction I Came from. Flitwick looked at me. 

"Reginald." Came his squeaky voice. "It's the full moon you need to be locked in your room." My eyes widened in surprise and I looked out the window to see the moons rays suddenly hit me. My eyes widened and I was thankful that I had already taken my potion. Pain erupted through my body and before I blacked out I saw Flitwick, Madam Hooch and Madam Pomfrey get there wands out stepping away as I fell to the floor. 

The Next Morning.

I woke up in a bed in the hospital Wing. I was in patient clothes and Their was a curtain around my bed. I got up and pain in my body made me groan. The curtain opened and Madam pomfrey stood their holding a bottle in her hands. 

"Your awake then." I looked at her. 

"What happened?" She looked at me sympatheticly.

"You saw the moon and then transformed. You were unconsious though. Luckily. I didn't know you took your potion so we kept you unconscious and took you here, lucky everyone was already in there house rooms. Wasn't it." I nodded and she handed me the bottle. "You will spend the rest of the day in here recovering. Drink this, it will help." I drank a mouthful of the potion and the pain eased a bit. "You looked really skinny by the way." I looked at her.

"What did my wolf form look like?"

"A couple feet taller than you. All black. Sharp fangs, and a really skinny body but still strong. Why are you so skinny?" I sighed

"Half dementor." She then nodded.

"Ahah. So you are the half dementor kid Dumbledore told us about." I nodded. "You poor soul." Then she left me. Dumbledore entered the room walking towards me. He stopped a meter in front of me.

"What You did yesterday was incredibly brave but really foolish at the same time. You should have been locked in your room, your lucky the Troll commotion stopped any student from seeing you." I looked down at my thumbs feeling disappointed. "But the fact is that you helped save three students, even though they had already took out the troll. For that I award Ravenclaw 10 Poitns." I smiled. He then looked at me directly in the eye. "Just make sure that next month you are locked away." I nodded and then he left but his eye stopped at the table in front of me. "It seems you have a gift." My eyes widened. No one ever gave me anything. I looked at the table to see a box of berties every flavor box of beans. My favourite. I grabbed the box and noticed that there was a note, I took it off and read 

To Reginald Kipp.

Noticed you were in the Hospital wing 

Hope you get better.

From Your Secret Admirer.

I blinked. I never knew that someone liked me, I layed back down trying to think about who could possible like me. A half Dementor Werewolf. 

Mystery is in the air. Who do you think the admirer is? Leave a comment on your thoughts.