(Pictured above is realtively what your wand looks like)
"Now Neville, listen, we...we're...." Harry trails off, spotting you approach behind Neville as he tries to stop your three friends from leaving.
"No! I wont let you! I-Ill fight you!" Neville puts his fists up, and you sigh from behind him. You take out your spiral wand, holding the iridescent moonstone in your hand. You mutter an apology beneath your breath as you take aim at Longbottom.
"Petrificus Totalus!"
The black haired boy with buck teeth falls backwards, landing on the ground. Ron gulps, looking at you, your (h/c) hair pulled up into a ponytail with a few strands frmaing your face.
"You know, sometimes I think youre a bit scary." You glance at Neville, feeling bad but knowing it was necessary.
"So do I." You mutter, crouching next to the frozen boy. "Sorry, Neville." You say, leading everyone out as they apoligize too. With that, you leave the Gryffindor common room with every intention of unpetrifying him later.
*Time Skip*
You throw off Harrys cloak, the four of you looking down at the sleeping three headed dog. His massive body rises and falls with his snoring, and you growl.
"Snapes already been here. He's put a spell on that harp." You say, seeing a golden harp playing itself to keep Fluffy asleep.
"Ugh! Its got horrible breath!" Ron exclaims as you each approach the giant dog. You see its large black paw over the door, and you bend down to it.
"We have to move its paw." You state, to which everyone gets down enxt to you. You pull up on the large clawed hand of the mammal, and eventually you move it. Harry pushes to the front of the group.
"Ill go first. Don't come down until I give you a sign.....does it seem a bit quiet?" You look to the golden instrument, seeing the enchantment has worn off.
"The harps stopped." You look to Ron, seeing a large drop of clear liquid falling onto his shoulder.
"Ew! Ew! Yuck!" He turns, and you all look up to see Fluffy wide awake with saliva dripping from all three of his mouths. He lunges at you, which you all dodge. Harry flings open the trapdoor, diving in. The three of you follow closely, you going last and managing to escape Fluffys jaws as you plummet to whatever may be beneath you.
You land on something squishy, and you look around to see yourself sitting on A black mass of vines. The others find themselves there too, and you frantically search for an exit as the black plant cannot be good news.
"Whoa!" You exclaim, a slippery black vine finding its way around your waist. More of the tendrils surround you, trapping you in their grasp. You trash around, trying to escape as the others are wrapped the same as you.
"Stop moving, all of you! This is Devil's Snare. You have to relax. If you don't, it will only kill you faster." You look to Hermione, having never paid much aattention in Herbology.
"Oh yes, now I can relax!" You grow frustrated and anxious, feeling the boiling in your chest grow stronger. You focus on the heat in your heart, letting it fester. Quicker than expected, your eyes slit as they glow yellow while your teeth become fangs. The ebony horns spiral from your head, and you feel you fingers turn to black claws. From your back protrude the leathery wings, and as they sprout the vines are pushed from your body.
As the release you, your body is cast downwards. You fly, catching yourself inches above the ground. As you slowly flutter to the ground, Hermione finds her place at your side. She brushes herself off, clearly her plan of relaxing worked. Well, you like your way better.
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The Sorcerers Stone//Draco X Reader
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) and Harry Potter; The children who lived. Not long after the two were born, their parents were tragically killed, but they hadnt known who by. Being that (Y/N) had no other family, she and Harry were placed with his extended family, the...
