HI! This is my first EVER story for FanFiction so thanks for reading and please leave your reviews and comments, if possible, could you give me tips on how to improve this story? Thanks! It isn't quite finished yet, I will aim to finish it in a while! It is a little story about Harry Potter! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own Nothing apart from new character Tia Myles.
"This way, Harry!" Ron yelled, pulling Harry up the twisting stairs to the Library. They both bumped into a mysterious figure and shrunk back, fearing it was Filch. The silhouette stepped forward in the light to reveal a girl with long chestnut hair and wearing a nightgown.
"Oh, it's just you." Ron muttered under his breath.
"Nice to see you too. Now, what are you two doing here at midnight, creeping around Hogwarts at this hour." Hermione hissed, hands on hips.
"Correction, Hermione! What are YOU doing here?" Ron said, stating the obvious. "Don't be such a hypocrite!"
"The library..." She whispered.
"Us too. I know, I'll summon my invisibility cloak! Accio Cloak!" Harry muttered, and the invisibility cloak flew through the hallway and into his hand. "Here, lets go under this, and maybe we will get past Filch's office undetected!" The trio all crouched under the cloak and crept along the corridor to Filch's office. An odd droning seeped out from under the door frame, sounding like the whine of a baby that's got its pinkie finger stuck in a door frame and favourite teddy has just been kidnapped by Russell Brand.
"What's that... moaning?" Ron asked.
"I haven't got a monkeys bottom! Do you know, Hermione?" Harry asked. The boys turned to face Hermione but she was frozen like a statue. Her eyes where motionless, her hands had stopped moving like her nerves had shut down and gone to Lanzarote for the summer.
"Is she breathing?" Ron asked, and a second later Harry was sprawled all over Hermione, looking for a pulse.
"Yes, I found one!" Harry said. "We'd better get her to Madam Pomfrey's. Quick."
The pair rushed up the stairs with Frozen Hermione.