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The Potion That Went Wrong

The tunnels twisted and turned like a mass of snakes in a tangled heap. The darkness was obscured by flashing pink lights and high pitched giggling. His feet thudded across the dusty stone floor. He rounded a corner and froze in horror. A tall girl with talons for fingers and tousled red hair crept towards him, swaying suggestively, she was naked and her skin was an eerie blue. " Come to me Harry darling, I'm thirsty and I need you're blood" she purred. He backed up until he was against the slimy tunnel wall. She closed in on him and opened her mouth with a hiss. Inside were long yellow fangs dripping with blood.

Harry woke up with a yell and fell out of bed. He fumbled for his glasses and pulled them over his head. It was the break of dawn. The sky outside was dark blue with just a touch of light to the east. The birds were calling harshly and the lake was smooth as a pane of glass. Harry sighed and pulled on a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt. Flinging a rumpled set of robes over his head he walked down the stairs and into the common room.

"What are you doing up so early Harry?"

Harry jumped in fright and spun around only to see Ginny sitting in an armchair with an open book in her lap. He breathed a sigh of relief and slumped into the chair opposite.

"Bad dream. What about you?"

"I had a bad dream too." Ginny said, surprised. "What was you're dream about?" She asked curiously.

Harry blushed and turned towards the fireplace.

"I dreamed a girl cornered me in a tunnel and tried to suck my blood." He said quietly. Harry felt no need to give the more unsavory details.

Ginny's eyes widened in astonishment.

"I had the same dream." She turned red, blushing furiously. "Was she...ahem...wearing anything?"

"No." Harry coughed, embarrassed.

They sat there for a while in silence then Ginny stood up.

"I'm tired, I'm going back to bed. You coming?" she asked abruptly.

Harry grunted and continued to stare at the fireplace.

"I take that as a no." Ginny left the room.

Sometime later Harry was rather roughly shaken awake and opened his eyes to see Hermione hovering over him anxiously.

"What are you doing down her Harry? Are you ok?" she asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Harry muttered feeling rather annoyed at being shaken awake so suddenly.

He pushed Hermione away and clambered out of the armchair. He straightened his glasses and the room solidified. People were beginning to walk down the stairs, most with red rimmed eyes and rumpled clothes.

"It was just a bad dream."

"Ok then, I'll see you at breakfast." She said brightly and briskly left the common room.

Harry sat down at the Griffindor table and loaded his plate with sizzling eggs and bacon feeling decidedly grumpy. Ron and Hermione walked into the hall bickering as usual and sat down to the right of Harry.

"Morning, Harry." Ron proceeded to shovel great spoonfuls of porridge into his mouth, sometimes missing it entirely.

"Ron, its time you learnt some manners." Hermione said disapprovingly.

"You..." Ron's reply was lost in a sudden clamor of sirens.

CAN ALL STUDENTS PLEASE PROCEED IMMEDIENTLY TO THEIR HOUSE DORMITORIES, THEIR HAS BEEN A POTION SPILL. I REPEAT; CAN ALL STUDENTS PLEASE RETURN TO THEIR HOUSE DORMITORIES.

Pink mist seeped out from under the doors of the great hall. The air was filled with sounds of confusion, muffled thumps and cries of pain. The mist was so thick that Harry could hardly see his hand in front of him.

"RON!" He yelled, "HERMIONE!"

"Over here Harry."

He could here Hermione's voice coming from somewhere to his right. There was something about her voice which didn't sound quite right, but he was in too much of a panic to figure it out. He stumbled towards the sound, tripping over a few chairs on the way. Then suddenly she was right in front of him.

"Come closer Harry" She whispered seductively. Her eyes had a faint pink hue.

Harry started to slowly back away. There was something about her that wasn't quite right.

Suddenly she reached out a hand and grabbed him around the neck. She mashed his mouth to hers and slipped in her tongue. Harry's mind went blissfully blank as his hormones kicked in. Then a part of his mind suddenly woke up and he realised that this was wrong. He almost reluctantly pulled his mouth away from its warm sticky prison and pushed Hermione away. His mind cleared and he was horrified at what he had done.

"Oh my god!"

Harry spun around and started to run in the opposite direction only to crash headlong into Lavender. Her eyes also had the strange pink hue. He ripped himself out of her grasp and once again spun around.

He yelled in horror.

The mist had lifted to reveal the doors which had been barred shut. The great hall was covered in snogging couples and he was up against the wall. A circle of pink eyed girls had surrounded him and were steadily creeping towards him with outstretched hands.

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