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Hey! Just updated Mockingbot and now here I am for this one too! Hope you like and sorry for the late update!
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As Jack joined the duo, he decided he should probably find out what they were doing before they arrived, after all, in the wizarding world, ignorance could get you killed.
"Soo…" He began. "What's a wizarding duel?"
Ron opened his mouth to answer, but was interrupted by… Was that Hermione? Yes it was. What a surprise.
"What are you doing out here!" She shrilled. "You guys will lose us all our points!"
"Don't look at me." Said Jack. "I was just wondering that myself.
At this, he turned his ice blue gaze to Ron expectantly.
Face turning red, Ron answered.
"Wizarding Duel, just what it sounds like, you use magic to win and if one is incapacitated your second can take over."
Jack nodded in response to his explanation, while Hermione exploded into furious whispers.
"Irresponsible, selfish," Her words cut off into fractioned phrases as Rom just rolled his eyes and Harry ignored her.
In a huff, Hermione turned to go back into the common room, only to find the Fat Lady had left, leaving her stranded outside.
"What will I do now?!" She wailed.
"Not our problem." Said Ron blithely. "Come on"
But Hermione soon caught up with them.
"I'm coming." She said determinedly.
Jack watched with amusement as Ron fiercely argued against it, knowing that Hermione would win, as indeed she did. With a sigh, Ron at last conceded, and the four continued on.
"Where are we going?" Jack asked after a moment.
"The trophy room." Responded Ron in a whisper.
And on they went. At last, they arrived, the sight of moonlight reflecting off the trophy case gave Jack a trip down memory lane as he remembered the sight of the moon growing steadily bigger, lifting him out of the ice and giving him a new life- he was interrupted from his thoughts by Rons whisper.
"He's late, maybe he's chickened out."
But somehow Jack knew that wasn't the case.
"It's a trap!" He whispered urgently just as they heard the voice of Filch echo down the corridor.
"Sniff around, my sweet, they may be lurking in a corner."
Horror struck, Jack glanced, frantic, at the other 3 members of the group as Harry beckoned madly to them, leading them down a hall full of suits of armor, Filches footsteps in hot pursuit. Suddenly, Ron tripped, crashing into a suit, causing a deafening crash.
"RUN!" Jack exclaimed, and away they sprinted, Harry and Jack in the lead. Ripping through a tapestry, they found themselves in a hidden passageway.
"I think we've lost him" panted Harry, while Ron was doubled over in exhaustion, and Hermione exercising her annoying right to say "I told you so"
"He tricked you." Said Jack. "That annoying little weasel!"
With a general grumble of agreement and a few death threats, the foursome were soon once again on their way, but of course it wasn't that easy.
Peeves came bursting out of a room in front of them with a cackle of delight.
After awhile of banter, Ron set Peeves off with a shout of their location, the others ran off, but Jack hesitated briefly.
"If Filch comes down here." He began. "You better not tell him where we went."
"And why shouldn't I, Ickle Firsty?" He cackled.
With a smirk, Jack spoke. "Did you know I happen to be a Guardian? Guardian of fun, to be exact."
Peeves' eyes widened in surprise, and slight fear. Regarding him more closely, he gulped.
"Ok then." He squeaked. "Sorry about that."
And he floated further down the corridor.
With a victory grin, Jack quickly ran to were his friends were momentarily stalled against a dead end locked door, that is, until Hermione took out her wand, murmuring a spell it that unlocked the door, they rushed inside.
As Harry, having noticed Jacks absence, gave Jack a questioning look, he just pointed outside with a mischievous smile.
"Which way did they go, Peeves?" Flick was asking.
"Say "please".
Jack sighed. Ever the annoying poltergeist.
But as Filch asked once again, Peeves told him they had doubled back, and flew off as Filch wandered off, cursing angrily.
Thanks, Peeves. Thought Jack, as the rooms occupants stared at him in awe, at least until a growling filled the area.
It was the forbidden third corridor, and now Jack knew why. There was a monstrous three headed dog filling the space. In his haste, Jack quickly erected an ice wall between them and the dog, but the dogs angry lunges soon began to cause cracks to spiderweb across it.
"GO!" Jack shouted, and he didn't need to tell them twice, as they raced outside.
Back in The Common Room
"Why the bloody hell did Dumbledore have a bloody three headed dog in there?!" Exclaimed Ron.
Jack was wondering more of the same, but Hermione seemed to know the answer.
"Didn't you see what it was standing on?" She snapped.
"No, sorry." Jack rolled his eyes. "I was a bit busy saving everyone to stare at its feet."
"Well, it was standing on a trapdoor, it was obviously guarding something."
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Okey dokey! Sorry that took me the majority of the day! I hope you liked it neverless!
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