AN: Finally, I wrote something in English. Finally.
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lumutness presents...
A Living Ghost
(HPxDP drabble collection of sorts.)
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Disclaimer
Danny Phantom (c) Nickelodeon
Harry Potter (c) JK Rowling
Warning!
Drabble. No real plot. (and honestly? I forgot almost all of my grammar lessons, so... tell me if you find weird sentences or something. Just, please.)
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Drabble 1.
Whispers Behind The Dusty Books
"There is a... rumor, of sorts, between the ghosts in the castle," Hermione flipped the dusty book on her lap. Ghosts And How to Find Them, by Jonathan Nightinghale.
Curious.
"What kind of rumor?"
"...about, another kind of ghost. They call it a halfa, I think. They said that like it's some kind of slur," she wrinkled her nose, "Abnomination." At least, that was what The Bloody Baron called it. She debated with herself for a long time whether to agree with that or not.
An eyebrow raised, "Ha-fuh?" Well, make it two. "Where did you hear it, 'Mione?"
"It's pronounced hal-fa, Ron. And I overheard it from Nearly Headless-Nick last week," she trailed, "Since the ghosts were pretty rattled for some reason, I guess this is really important."
"Since when you cared about their afterlife?"
Hermione shut her book with a snap, "Are you seriously asking me that?" she hissed, "The Ghosts were rattled, Ron. All of them. Did you ever see them like... like that before?"
"Not since Riddle's diary." Harry quiped.
That successfully shut Ron mouth's up.
"Exactly, Harry," She contemplated the book on her lap, "But no matter which book I read, I never found a thing about this creature. Not a picture. No name. No damn hint. No nothing."
"You're obsessed, Hermione," ...and this was the usually paranoid Harry Potter talking, "What is a halfa, anyway?"
Halfa... half. Half of. But half of what?
"...that is exactly what I intend to find out."
She didn't like the way her stomach twisted in a knot at that.
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AN: I might continue this... or I might not.