That's it

Chapter 10

All right another chapter! There is actually one more chapter in this 'book' I guess you could call it. So I hope you enjoy this one, and please review. I would like to hear how I'm doing from all of the people who actually read this story.

The following day the three of us decided to go visit Hagrid, since he had the hearing three days ago. All seemed well excepted for Hermione and Ron, they were at it again.

"It's a nice day." Hermione stated when we walked across the courtyard.

"Oh, yeah, unless you've been ripped to pieces!" Ron shouted.

"Ripped to pieces?" Harry asked.

"Ronald, has lost his rat." Hermione answered.

"Did not, your cat killed it!" Ron accused.

"Did not!"

"Did so!"

"Did not!"

"Oh my god you guys, shut up!" I exclaimed." You're acting like a bunch of five year olds. Ron, maybe he is roaming around here somewhere." (AN:I took that from A Very Potter Musical. It is so funny. You guys should check it out.)

"Yeah, take her side. No one ever believes me." He said.

I sighed; this is going to be a long day.

"So how did the hearing go, Hagrid?" We had asked him when we arrived at his hut.

"Not so good, I'm afraid." He answered.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Well, I got up to say my piece. I said that Buckbeak was a good Hippogriff, always cleaned his feathers. But then Lucius Malfoy got up and you can imagine what he said. Buckbeak is a monster and needs to be taken care of. He asked for the worst he did." Hagrid explained.

"They're not sacking you are they?" Ron chimed in.

"No, I'm not sacked," He sniffed." Buckbeaks, been sentenced to death."

Poor Hagrid.

-

"How could they do that to Buckbeak? It's not his fault he had to defend himself. It was Malfoy's fault. That no go, rotten, asshole." Hermione said while we talked in the common room a few hours later.

"Wow, 'Mione never thought I'd hear you swear before." I laughed.

"Ha, Ha, very funny," She sighed." It's just horrible. Buckbeak, is good."

"I know. You know. Hagrid, Dumbledore, Harry, and Ron know. But it's not going to do us any good. What could four thirteen year olds do?" I asked her.

"I don't know." She answered.

"Beside, Draco, only did that because he was jealous of Harry. He always is." I laughed.

"Yeah, you're right about that one." She said.

"Aren't I always?" I asked with a smile.

-

"Broaden your mind." Came that horrible voice when I sat in Divination the following day.

"How are we doing over here?" Trelawney asked us.

Ron awoke with a jolt. I shook my head. Why couldn't I fall asleep?

"Do you mind us trying?" Hermione asked her.

"Go ahead, dearies." She answered.

"The Grim."

"Possibly."

"Oh, my dears. As soon as you stepped foot into my classroom, I could sense that there was going to be a problem. You souls are so dry." she took our hand in hers. I glared at her.

We ripped our hands away and walked out.

"What the hell is her problem?" I asked outraged.

"Don't care at the moment," She stated." I'll see you later; I have to go to the library."

"OK."

How on earth could my soul be dry? How could she see that? Whatever, she has no idea what she's talking about. I mean could she actually look into my soul and see for herself? I don't think so.

I came to an empty hall way and thought about punching to wall. I did. Not the best idea. It's a good thing I didn't break any bones. My hand was just super red.

"Someone's pissed." Someone said from behind me.

"You got that right," I agreed." Shouldn't you be in class?"

"I skipped." Draco answered.

"Ah."

"I heard about your and Granger's exit in Divination." He told me.

"How? It happened no even ten minutes ago?" I asked.

"I have my sources." He smirked.

"You're so weird." I said.

He shrugged.

"Listen, I'll talk to you later. I unlike you have somewhere to be." I said.

"How do you know I don't have a place to be?" He asked.

"I just know," I answered." Later."

"Yeah, and I'm the weird one." I heard him say as I walked the other way.

-

"I can't believe we're going to see this." Hermione said that afternoon while we walked to Hagrid's to help him get through the execution.

"It was your guys' idea, not mine." I told her.

"But you came along." She stated.

"And it just got worse." Ron said once we turned to corner.

I looked and saw Draco, Crabbe, Goyle, and that random dude watching from afar.

Great

"You fowl, evil, little cockroach!" Hermione shouted pointing her wand at him.

"Come on guys, he's not worth it." Ron shouted. It was too late; Hermione had all ready punched Draco in the face. He fell to the ground.

Nice punch

"You three go, I'll finish them off." I told them.

"All right, let's go," Harry said as they took off running to Hagrid's." Be careful, Haylee."

"Don't worry about me." I reassured him.

When I was sure they were gone, I helped him up to his feet.

"What the hell was that for?" He asked.

"Are you really that stupid?" I asked." It's Hermione, what do you expect. And if I were you guys," I looked at the four of them," I would get your fat asses back in the castle before you get caught by a teacher."

"Yeah- I am not fat." Draco snapped.

"I beg to differ." I lied.

"Let's go guys, and tell no one what happened here to anyone." He told them.

"Ass." I muttered when they ran away.

-

"It's going to be ok, Hagrid." Hermione said to him as we rushed to the back of the hut.

"Just go, before you're seen." He told us.

The four of us ran behind a group of extremely large pumpkins and waited till the coast was clear.

"Why?" Harry asked all of a sudden.

"I thought I just saw, never mind." She answered." Come on, let's go."

We all ran up to the top of the hill to wait for the execution. The executioner raised his ax and swung. A dozen buzzards flew in to the sky. Hermione wrapped her arms around Ron and cried on his shoulder.

"Ow," Ron exclaimed." Scabber's bit me. Scabbers!"

"Ron!" Harry shouted chasing after him.

"Don't worry guys. I got him." Ron stated.

"You two do know what tree this is, right?" Hermione asked us.

"Oh, shit," I muttered." Ron, you need to get outta there."

He looked up at us with a small smile that soon changed to fear.

"Harry, Haylee, Hermione! Look out! It's the Grim!" He shouted.

We turned around and saw a large, black dog growling behind us. As if this day couldn't get any worse, it jumped over us and went for Ron. It bit his foot and pulled him into a hole in the rock.

"Harry! Haylee! Hermione! Help!" We could hear him shout.

"Come on, we need to help him." Hermione cried.

So the three of us, being the heroes that we are, ran to Ron's rescue. Only one problem. The Whomping Willow was in the way. Damn tree. The only thing I could remember was us running full speed towards the tree, me falling to the ground, and Harry and Hermione calling my name.

Shit.

One more to go. Should be out soon I hope, I hope.