Chapter 20
When we got to Dumbledore's office, he sat waiting with the sorting hat on his desk, as if he already knew." Miss potter, professor Snape, how may I help you"
" we may have found the hier" we both said at the same time.so I told him what I'd found and Dumbledore nodded." Only one way to find out" we all looked at the hat." It would be my pleasure, for even if I was Godrick Griffindor's hat, it was Hanna's idea" I sat down and he hopped on my head, even if it had been three years since I first wore it, it was still pretty big.
Your mind has become greater as has your loyalty and courage but the ambition to do your best still resides, Miss potter the hat told me and I smiled.
Seems you were right....better be Fidas the hat yelled and Dumbledore nodded. The hat jumped off my head and back on the desk." This mustn't be told to anyone, Miss potter. Not even your brother, understand"
" yes , Headmaster"
" should the visions start of any kind, tell Professor Snape or me" I nodded then left the office.
I didn't go to the second Hogmeade trip, I was to busy thinking about why Voldemort needed the hier, needed me. I had nothing important, not anymore, at least. I was so deep in thought, that when Fefe tapped on my shoulder, I jumped three feet in the air, causing her to laugh." I thought you would have gone to Hogsmeade"
" I went last trip plus, that candy store, huneydukes, they don't know what skittles are, Leah and Corinth had to drag me out before I strangled the guy for not knowing what or having skittles" I smiled and we started laughing. Hermione came running over to us with tears in her eyes.
" Hagrid lost the case" my eyes widened, oh no
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Haylee Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
Fanfictionit's Haylee potters third year of Hogwarts and she thought her life couldn't get any worse, with a crazy dark wizard who wants to use her memories for his own good, a song that has been playing through her head her whole life and the loss of her ado...
