The Story Keeper (Hermione Granger x Male Reader)

Chapter 4 Big Dog and Halloween

Hey guys, back once more.

I'm looking forward to finally getting this out. I'll probably either have just released the first chapter, or getting ready to do so as I write this chapter. I'm having a lot of fun rewatching all of the movies. And I do mean all of them.

Anyways, quick recap.

You had broom lessons and got to know the trio a little better.

So, without further adieu, let's get to it!

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Your POV...

"It's spooky." Ron says as we climb the stairs to the Gryffindor dorms. "She knows more about you then you do."

"Who doesn't." Harry says.

"If it makes you feel any better Harry, I'm still pretty clueless." I say.

"Thanks." He says, sarcastically.

Just as we are all on the stairs, they start to move. I grab onto the railing and look at the others as it finishes shifting.

"What's happening?" Harry asks.

"Staircases change." I answer.

The staircase stops moving and settles at one place.

"Let's go this way." Harry says.

"Yeah, before the staircase moves again." Ron follows up.

We get to the platform and look around. Harry goes to the door and opens it up. The room we enter is very dark. I can barely see anything. It also has the creepy vibe to it. I feel chills run up my spine.

"Does anyone get the feeling we aren't suppose to be here?" Ron asks.

"We're not suppose to be here." Hermione says. "It's the third floor. It's forbidden."

I walk up next to a pillar and a torch lights up, making us all jump.

"Let's go." Harry says, turning to leave.

We all hear a cat's meow as we turn to see one blocking our path out. It has red eye, and looks at us.

"It's Filch's cat." Hermione says.

"Run." I suggest as we all turn and bolt further into the third floor.

Torches light up as we run along the hall. I see a door just down the ways a bit and before I can say anything about it, Harry beats me to it.

"Quick, let's hide behind that door."

We get to it and pull on the handle, only to find out that it's locked.

"It's locked!" Harry shouts in frustration.

"That's it." Ron says in worry, "We're done for."

"Oh move over." Hermione says, pushing her way to the front.

She pulls out her wand and points it at the door before saying, "Alohomora."

The door unlocks and opens up.

"Let's get in." I whisper.

I am the last of the four of us in and close it.

"Alohomora?" Ron says.

"It's a standard lock picking spell." I beat Hermione to the explanation. "My Dad taught it to me once. He regretted it."

"Why?" Ron ask.