In the walls of Hogwarts there is a threat...
When 11 year old Vivienne Riddle receives her acceptance letter to Hogwarts, she is excited. But with the events of meeting Harry Potter and his friends, she finds the truth about her past. She develops...
Vivienne jumped out of bed and pulled on her purple knitted hoodie and a pair of black leggings, leaving her hair as it was the same day.
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She snuck out of her room, past the girls dormitory and down the stairs. She scrambled past the fire, out the portrait and into the hallway. She spots a figure walking in the opposite direction and she couldn't make out who it was. She went to meet the three in the corridor above the dungeons.
"Vivienne." She hears a whisper from behind her. "It's us," three heads appear and drag her under the cloak. "Hi guys," she smiles at Harry, Ron and Hermione. The four are all under the Invisibility cloak, covered by it and darkness, they continue sneaking along the corridor. "Ow! You stood on my foot!" Hermione glares at Ron "Sorry," he whispers. In the third floor corridor a flame lights. They continue to walk, Vivienne tripping multiple miles on the cloak and Harry's hand always catching her. Hermione draws out her wand as they reach the door and points it at the worn lock. "Alohomora." The door opens and they go in. "Wait a minute...he's..." says Ron, a blow of air suddenly makes the cloak flutter off them, "sleeping."
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"Snape's already been here. He's put a spell on the harp," Harry points to the harp across the room and they approach the sleeping dog. "Uh. It's got horrible breath!" Coughs Ron, waving away the smell. "I reckon he's cute," whispers Vivienne, she tucks her hair behind her ear and pats one of their heads. "We have to move its paw," states Harry, nodding down to their enormous paws. "What?" Gawks Ron and Vivienne chuckles. "Come on!" They grab the paw, which is blocking the door. "Okay. Push!" They strain and move it. They open the door. "I'll go first. Don't follow until I give you a sign," orders Vivienne as she swings the door open completely.
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