Please no flames! I'm sorry for those who are waiting for the other fanfics I will update them as soon as possible. I do not own Harry Potter the amazing J.K Rowling does.
"Come on quick!" Harry whispered furiously to his two best friends. The trio were out on an adventure but not the usual three headed dog and basilisk adventures, but simply to find out panicking Hermione's exam result.
"I'm so scared, I'm sure I got question 6 wrong," whimpered Hermione.
"Well if you don't shut up we will get caught," snapped the youngest weasley male who didn't like missing precious sleep time. The three of them hid under the cloak and left the tower. Suddenly, they heard a low purr and a patter of feet coming toward them. They recognised the cat as Mrs Norris.
The cat meowed loudly trying to get attention.
"Shush," whispered Ron trying to coax the cat to leave them alone but, it only meowed louder. Ron and Hermione were panicking now but Harry had come prepared. He usually took midnight strolls and had expected this slight issue. He through the ugly cat a cat treat and it shut up immediately.
"Thanks mate," whispered Ron looking beyond relived.
"Any time," whispered the raven haired Boy before the trio continued creeping towards the Potions classroom.
They crept along the long corridors until they could hear voices in the distance and not hushed ones. They were having an argument.
"Is that Professor McGonagall's voice?" asked the brown haired girl quietly.
"Ye and its Dumbledore and Snape's too," whispered Harry back. To get to the classroom you had to pass by the bat of the dungeons' office. The voices became clearer.
"YOU MEAN YOU HAVE BEEN RAISING HIM LIKE A PIG FOR SLAUGHTER!" yelled Snape.
"Let me explain please…" tried the Headmaster but he was cut off by his deputy.
"WHAT IS THERE TO EXPLAIN? YOU HAVE RAISED THE BOY JUST FOR HIM TO DIE AT THE RIGHT MOMENT! ARE YOU EVEN GOING TO TELL HIM OR ARE WE KEEPING IT A SECRET THAT HARRY IS A HORCROX!" shouted his furious head of house.
The trio stopped dead in the corridor. Ron and Hermione looked over at Harry who was shocked and now had tears streaming down his face.
"I have to die," stuttered the boy who was gulping back his sobs. Hermione was hugging him so hard and Ron was too shocked for words. The voices had stopped after hearing Harry's muffled sobs as the door was slightly open.
"It sounds like a student out for a midnight stroll," said Professor Dumbledore.
"In tears?" questioned the Potions master.
Professor Dumbledore opened the door and knew immediately who it was. Who else could have vanished so quickly?
"Harry, I know your there," said Dumbledore softly. The sobs instantly silenced.
"Come on Harry take off the cloak or if not you maybe Mr Weasley or Miss Granger," he finished.
The trio gasped and Ron and Hermione stared at Harry who had a shower of tears streaming down his face.
"Come on Harry, I'll take it off," whispered Ron to his best mate before carefully removing the cloak.
"Please come with me Harry. Miss Granger and Mr Weasley may return to bed," said Professor Dumbledore softly.
"Please Professor, Can we come with?" asked Hermione eagerly.
"I guess so please accompany us then," replied Dumbledore pointing towards the office door.
The trio gulped they knew they were in trouble for hearing information they shouldn't and for being out of bed.
"Don't worry you are not in that much trouble but it will need some explaining," said Dumbledore to the trio who looked slightly more relieved.
They walked into find the Snape and McGonagall sitting opposite the great mahogany desk. It was clear their head of house had been crying from the tear tracks down her face.
"Please come join us," said Dumbledore to the trio whilst drawing up some chairs.
Harry who was still sobbing slightly looked to his two professors. Both shared the same look. Pity.
"You know I find Hot chocolate cheers me up," said Dumbledore before waving his wand and three cups of hot chocolate appeared.
"Did you hear everything?" asked their head of house quietly. Hermione shook her head.
"Mostly the yelling," replied Hermione in the same sullen tone as her Professor.
"I'm so sorry you had to hear that Harry but what on earth were you doing out of bed?" asked the Professor.
"We were emm…" but Ron was cut off as a large cloud of Smoke filled the room. They felt themselves being transported and though they didn't know where they were they were sure they were no longer in Hogwarts.
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