Jessamine's POV
It was Halloween night. I was heading toward the Great Hall, when Professor Quirrel appeared out of nowhere. He walked up toward me. I froze and turned.
"Good evening J-j-jessamine." The fool stuttered. I smiled. "Good evening to you too Professor." I said, looking at him with my good eye. He headed away down a corridor. I
knew what I had to do.
I followed the man, ducking behind random statues to hide as he walked to the dungeons. I watched as he unwrapped his turban. I gasped at the sight.
The scar on my forearm burned in pain. Help me. I thought as a troll stepped out of nowhere. I leapt forward wand out.
Quirrel whipped around and smiled. "Ahh, Jessamine Malfoy, ir should I say, Harley Potter?" I held my wand up. "I will put an end to this." I said, shaking. Quirrel laughed at shot a spell at me.
My world went black.
Harriet's POV
I was headed to the Great Hall, when I noticed my sister heading out sobbing. I ran after Hermione. I was worried.
I finally caught up to Hermione at the girls bathroom. "Are you okay Hermione?" I asked. Hermione sobbed. "Everyone hates me. Harry Potter made fun of me in Charms."
I hugged Hermione. "Calm down, we can to this. Breath in and out." I said. Hermione let out rattled breaths. I looked up, and screamed.
Blocking our way was a large, unfriendly looking troll.
Harvey's POV
The moment Professor Quirrel came in, announced there was a troll loose in the school, then abruptly fainted, a hell broke loose.
The Hufflepuff prefects ushered us out of the Great Hall faster than you can say necromancy. I followed the confused bunch of us, when out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ron Weasley and Harry Potter sneaking away.
I broke away from the crowd and followed them. I caught up to them when I saw the troll. "We could lock it in the bathroom." Harry said. "Sounds good." I said.
"Didn't see you there Diggory." Ron said. "I can help you guys." I said. We ran over to the bathroom and slammed the door, locking it. "We did it!" Harry said. We all grinned and turned around. "Wait...what's that sound?"
I asked.
Ron gasped. "Hermione!" I turned the key and opened the door. "We need to distract it." Harry said. Ron shouted, "Oy, pea brain!" "Harriet's there too!" I said.
Harriet and Hermione Granger were on the other side of the bathroom. Hermione looked as pale as death, and I could tell Harriet was about to faint too.
I shouted at the troll. The distraction technique was working, but it wouldn't for long. "Hurt it!" I yelled. Harry jumped on the troll's back. Ron raised his wand, and shouted "Windgardium leviosa." The troll grunted.
I watched as the troll's club soared in the air, and fell directly on his head. There was silence. "Is it dead" Hermione said in a whisper. "Probably just knocked out." Harriet said.
"All I know is we'll have a lot of explaining to do." I said.