Harry Potter Love Story (all of the plot and credit and characters except for mine belong to J.K. Rowling all credit from any HP material I use belongs to her not trying to make any money off of her work, all credit belongs to her and the director of any Hp movies that have passed and have yet to come) i apologize for the long wait. I'm back in school and won't be able to post until the weekend, so you all are just going to have to be patient.
Soon it was time for dinner. I found Hermione and Ron already sitting at the Gryffindor table, I gave them a smile before sitting down across from them.
"Hey." I greeted them.
"Where's Harry?" Ron asked.
"I don't know, last time I saw him he was with Professor McGonagall." I replied shrugging.
"What do you mean?" Hermione asked concerned.
I told them what happened.
"Bloody hell. You two just seem to always be in the wrong place at the wrong time." Ron said.
"So it seems." I said.
Soon after that the doors to the grate hall opened and Dumbledore walked in followed by Harry. Harry walked over to us and sat next to me.
"Harry are you alright?" Hermione asked.
"You didn't get into trouble did you?" I asked worried.
"No. Dumbledore and Hagrid both believe that this wasn't my fault." Harry explained.
We paused our conversation when Dumbledore began the feast and the food appeared on the tables. Harry told us what happened in Dumbledore's office as we ate.
"Well at least you didn't get into trouble." Ron said with his mouth full.
I rolled my eyes and said/asked, "Come on Ron, you can't tell me that you actually thought that Dumbledore would find Harry guilty of something like this.?"
"Yeah I mean why would you doubt Dumbledore?" Hermione asked.
"I'm not doubting Dumbledore." Ron said mouth full again.
I rolled my eyes. When dinner was over we went to the common room. I have to admit I was angry at Ron and Hermione. I mean they had been giving Harry the cold shoulder. Hermione and I finished our homework while Harry and Ron were still doing homework.
"How in the name of Merlin are you two done already?" Ron asked us frustrated, looking up from his potions essay.
Hermione and I just smiled at him and I said, "Well Ron instead of drawing in class, when we had that free time, Hermione and I got started on our homework, unlike two friends we know."
Ron glared at us and mumbled something.
"What was that Ron? I'm afraid we didn't quit catch that." I said teasingly.
"Oh shut up." he said.
I looked around and saw Harry staring out the window.
"Harry." I said getting his attention.
Harry looked at me and said, "Yes."
"You know, you're not going to get your homework done by staring out the window." I said smirking.
"Yeah, I decided for a break." he said.
"Are you just saying that because you're stuck on Snape's essay?" I asked.
Harry gave me a small smile and said, "That's part of the reason."
"Want me to help you?" I asked returning the smile.
"If you don't mind." He said.
Weeks had gone by and Christmas was now here, well it was almost time for Christmas anyway. People were packing and talking about their plans for Christmas. I couldn't go home again, not only because it was the full moon and dad's (Remus Lupin) condition wouldn't let me, but also tonight we were going to be getting information about the Chamber of Secrets, from Draco Malfoy, of all people. It was morning and everywhere you looked Hogwarts was decorated with Christmas decorations, and the ghosts were singing carols. Harry and I kind of picked at our eggs and pancakes (I had the pancakes) and bacon when Hermione walked in. We were now allowed to be out of uniform sense it was the holidays. It was also snowing outside. I was wearing a pair of blue jeans, a long sleeve red turtle neck, and sneakers. Hermione wore similar clothing except her long sleeve shirt was pink. I hated that color. Hermione came over and sat down next to me.
"Everything with the Polyjuice potion is set, now all we need is a bit of who you are changing into." Hermione said in a whisper.
"Crabbe and Goyle." Harry said.
"Wait a minuet who are you two going as?" Ron asked.
"Milicent Bullstrode, Slytherin, I stole a piece of hair off of her robes." Hermione said holding a tiny tube with a couple hairs in it.
"And you Sam?" Harry asked.
"Pansy Parkinson, also Slytherin, and closest to Draco. I pretended to be nice by saying she had something in her hair and got it out." I said with a smirk.
Harry and Ron looked at each other with stunned looks.
"Now comes the tricky part. Once you've got a bit of who you're changing into we need to keep them that way so that the real Crabbe and Goyle don't come bursting in on us as we're interrogating Malfoy." Hermione said as if she had rehearsed it a hundred times.
"How?" Ron asked.
"With these. I've filled these with a simple sleeping drought, it's simple, but powerful. Now once they're asleep you need to take a bit of their hair, and put on their uniforms." Hermione said placing two cupcakes on the table.
Our plan was set and it was time to interrogate Malfoy.