This is a short story, maybe a couple chapters long, written for the Oh, Hagrid challenge, by Blackwolf-20. Sorry for the delay in getting this up, Blackwolf. I don't own any of the characters, creatures, or movie lines I may have used.
This is the prologue...
Earlier that day….
"You're both going to be killed, you know that," Hermione said as the three of them, Ron, Hermione, and Harry walked towards the Forbidden Forest. "Or, even worse, expelled."
"Yeah, but who cares? We just changed the whole outcome of Hogwarts today," Ron said.
"I knew I should have never told you about that Transifguration spell," Hermione replied harshly. "Now look what you've done."
"Hey, you can't blame us, everybody hates Potions," Harry finally spoke up. Harry was carrying a large box that rattled often.
"Except for me! I, however, love Potions and think it's really interesting," Hermione cried.
"Well, you're Hermione. That makes a world of a difference," Ron said.
"Forget this, I'm out of here," and with that Hermione dashed back towards the castle.
"Ron," Harry whispered, "Let's just release the darn thing and go back before anyone notices. Well, everyone will notice, but not yet." It was a good thing Harry stopped Ron, he was about to call Hermione some other bad name.
"Fine," Ron answered. They came to a spot of forest out of the way.
"Alohamora," Harry muttered, and the box broke open and out came a strange creature…..
*Scary music queue here*