A Bat's Protection
Warning: A slight spoiler for Deathly Hallows
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe is owned by J. K. Rowling. I did not receive any money for writing this.
'Thoughts'
"Speech"
The bat lifted his wand. "Expecto Patronum."
A doe leaped out into the snowy night. She walked towards the tent where the human boy and girl slept; she knew what her master had summoned her for.
Minutes later, she came back, this time with the boy following her. The bat started following too, careful to only step where footsteps would not be noticed.
When the doe got to her destination, she vanished, her job now done. The bat noticed the boy looking around, probably only now thinking to about the possibility of an ambush. 'Stupid boy.'
The black haired boy finally noticed the sword in the pond. "Accio sword." He murmured.
The bat mentally slapped his forehead. 'No wonder he's in Gryffindor. All brawn and no brain.'
When the boy realized what had to be done, the bat of the dungeons left, his black robes billowing behind him.
