Mysterious Evil


Harry awoke the next morning and yawned. He slowly got up, and stretched. He made his way to the bathroom, and took a shower. The warm water woke him up, and after his shower, he started humming to himself. He got himself ready, and slipped on his daily work robes. He gathered his schoolbooks, and put them in a bag he had bought in Diagon Alley that summer. He slipped his wand in his pocket, and went downstairs.

There weren't very many people in the common room, and Harry realized how early he had gotten up. But he did see Hermione, reading a book, as usual. He went over and kissed her.

"Morning hon." Harry said.

"Morning." Hermione said, still reading.

"What are you doing up so early?" Harry asked, slipping his arm around Hermione's shoulder.

"I could ask the same of you." Hermione said, looking up. "It's the first day of classes, and I was so excited, I suppose I just woke up early. I got ready and came down to do some reading. I do hope I'll be able to do the work, I hear the 7th year classes are harder then the 6th year and 4th year classes put together."

Harry smiled. "You can do anything. Who cares about what they say, they're just rumors."

Hermione blushed at his comment. "Well, I suppose they are just rumors." She said with a sigh. Just then, Morganna came down.

"Hi Harry! Hey Hermione. Why up so early?" Morganna came and sat down next to Harry.

"We could ask the same of you." Harry said, feeling a strong case of Déjà vu.

"Well, I wanted to catch up on some reading. You know, I have to learn all you've been learning for the past 6 years. I learned some of it at my old school, but not all of it." Morganna said.

"Why did you leave your old school, anyway?" Harry asked curiously.

"Oh, I don't know. My mother didn't like the teachers, and she and the headmaster were old rivals. She finally took me out of the school last year." Morganna said smoothly.

"Oh." Harry said. Ginny came downstairs at that precise moment.

"Hey Morganna! I was wondering why you weren't in your bed!" Ginny said. Then she took Morganna out of Gryffindor Common Room to show her around a bit more. Morganna waved fondly back at Harry.

"Bye." She mouthed to him. He waved back, and she was gone.

Ron came down about 10 minutes later, and the 3 went to breakfast. When they had finished, they gathered their book bags, and went to their first class, which happened to be Transfiguration.

After McGonagall had given her usual start-of-year lecture, they read part of the first chapter of The Advanced Book of Transfiguration, and went to their next class, Charms. After Flitwick had given them his squeaky lecture, they went off to their least favorite class, Potions. Snape was horrible, as usual, and by the end of the class, Harry himself had lost 5 points for Gryffindor for absolutely no reason whatsoever.

When lunch finally came, Harry couldn't be happier to sit down and relax. The first day of classes was always a hard one. But Hermione was chatting away excitedly about all the new things they would learn, and how exciting it was for her to be back in classes. Harry thought he would fall asleep in his food. It seemed like the rumor was right; 7th year work was the hardest Harry could ever remember.

But soon, Morganna came to sit next to him. They talked about their day, and Morganna told Harry about the classes, and how Professor Snape had taken 2 points off her because she had proved Pansy Parkinson's answer to his question wrong.

"Don't worry, he does that all the time for me. I already got 5 points taken off Gryffindor." Harry said reassuringly. He liked Morganna. They had so much in common. He felt a strange connection to her. (Uh oh! Don't mind me, I'm just evil. Hehe!)

When lunch ended, Harry unhappily departed Morganna. Next was Defense Against Dark Arts, (and I'm not even going to say the teacher right now, for then I would have to give details, and I have just about enough of that) and as Harry left the classroom, he spotted Morganna. She passed him, but she slipped a note into his book bag. He looked back at her, and she winked. Harry's heart fluttered. He ran into the boy's bathroom, and took out the note. It said, in beautiful curly cursive writing and green ink:

Dear Harry,

Please meet me in the courtyard on Friday at half past 11.

-Love Morganna


Harry smiled to himself. Love. She had written love. Harry almost skipped to his next class, and he didn't even get upset when Professor Hagrid (they had to call him that) took 2 points away from Gryffindor for being late.

While Hagrid was talking about Dragons, Harry's mind kept on drifting off to Morganna. Today was Monday, so he had five days before he met Morganna. Half past 11. That was pretty late. Harry was somehow excited at the fact of meeting so late.

"Another type of dragons is the Norwegian Ridgeback." Hagrid was saying. He wiped a tear from his eye. "Excuse me for a moment, kids." He ran off into his office, and everybody started whispered. All Harry could think about was Morganna. He was wishing the days away. He needed to see her.

As he went up to Gryffindor common room after classes, he put his book bag away in his dormitory, and flopped on his bed. He fell asleep early, and woke up a couple hours later. He went down to dinner. Hermione looked at him curiously as he came to sit next to her.

"Where were you?" Hermione asked, eyeing him curiously.

"Oh, I fell asleep." Harry said casually.

"Oh." Hermione said, but she had a strange feeling about Harry's behavior.

Morganna came and sat next to Harry. "Where were you?" she asked in her accent. Harry loved her accent.
"I fell asleep." He said, looking in her eyes. They were a beautiful shade of silver. They sparkled as Harry looked into them. He unhappily broke their gaze.

Morganna laughed. "Fell asleep? Oh, you're so cute." She said. Harry blushed. He ate his dinner, but instead of rushing up to Gryffindor Common Room, he stayed a long time and talked to Morganna. They didn't mention anything about the note, although it was on Harry's mind. He couldn't wait for Friday.
When they finally finished talking, most of the people had gone to their common rooms, and Harry, Morganna, and 3 Ravenclaws were the only ones still in Great Hall. Harry and Morganna walked to Gryffindor Common Room together, and played a game of wizard chess together. Morganna won easily.

"Wow, you're amazing!" Harry said.

"Thanks." Morganna said smiling. She yawned. "Oh, I'm tired. I'm going to sleep. Good-night, Harry."

"Night, Morganna." Harry said, and practically skipped to the boy's dormitory.

The next two days passed quickly. As days passed, Friday became closer. Harry was getting more and more excited. When Thursday came, Harry was driving himself crazy. Whenever someone mentioned Morganna's name, his heart skipped.

Hermione, meanwhile, spent all her free time in the library, trying to sort her thoughts out. She had a strange feeling about Morganna, and it wasn't pleasant. On Thursday, she found something valuable to her feeling.
Ron had borrowed her book, and he told her to get it. When Hermione protested, Ron assured her that no one would care that she went into the boy's dormitory. So Hermione went to get her book. Harry was lying on his bed, curtains closed. He sighed happily, and Hermione wondered what had come over him the past week. Then she spotted the note.

It was crumpled into a small ball. Harry had read it so many times, it had almost fallen apart. Hermione slowly and noiselessly took the mote and un-crumpled it, as so not to disturb Harry. She read it, and her mouth dropped open. She had to do some research. She dropped the note, and ran to the library, forgetting about her book. She looked through the books frantically. She had to do something before Friday. She read all the books she could find, hoping to find something, although she wasn't sure what she was looking for. She fell asleep on one of her books, and woke up to Madam Pince. She was kicked out of the library. Hermione hadn't found a thing to help.

The next day, Harry was amazingly excited. He didn't even pay attention to his classes. As soon as classes ended, Harry ran to his dormitory to think. It had been the longest week he could ever remember at Hogwarts. He watched the clock, waiting for half past 11.

Hermione meanwhile, had rushed to the library as soon as her last class ended, not even dropping off her schoolbooks. She looked through every book she could find. She looked at every book she could find with witches. She was looking through Hypnotizing Witches…Or Not?, and she was close to falling asleep again, when she found it. It was a whole page on some creature called a Jelitina. It said:

A Jelitina is a magical creature, which is only half human.
No one knows what the other half is, but it is some kind of monster.
A Jelitina's human form is a woman. A Jelitina has the
power to hypnotize any man, although she is unable
to hypnotize women. A Jelitina usually hypnotizes wizards
with rare blood, or very powerful wizards. Once a Jelitina's
victim is hypnotized, the victim will do anything the Jelitina says
. The spell is curable at first, but the Jelitina's spell becomes
permanent and irreversible as soon as the Jelitina and her
victim have kissed on the lips. There are not very many Jelitina's
around, but some may be found in Ireland or Romania. Jelitina's
may seem harmless witches at first, but they can become deadly.


Hermione didn't need to read any further to know what was going on. Morganna was a Jelitina, and her victim was Harry. Tonight at half past 11, Morganna was planning to kiss Harry to make the spell permanent. Of course! Hermione thought to herself. Harry was a very powerful wizard, and he had been acting strangely lately, daydreaming in his classes and staying in bed most of the day. Hermione knew there had been something bad about Morganna, but she hadn't realized how serious it was until now. Hermione looked at her watch. It was 11:00! Hermione only had a half an hour. She had to save Harry. She quickly checked out the book, and ran to Professor McGonagall's office. She only hoped she wouldn't be too late.

Meanwhile, Harry was in his dormitory. He had showered and gotten dressed in A nice pair of black pants and a button-up white shirt. He slipped on a black sweater, and grabbed his invisibility cloak. He stayed in bed until he was sure everyone was asleep, and went downstairs to the common room in his invisibility cloak. He tried to straighten out his hair, failed, and left the common room. He went through the halls and finally reached the front door. He looked around to see if anybody was there, and quickly and quietly slipped outside. He ran to the courtyard, and spotted Morganna. She looked beautiful. She was wearing a long sleeved dress like in medieval times. It had those kinds of sleeves, and was dark green with gold trimmings around the ends. She had her hair down, and had deep red lipstick on.

"You're early." She said as approached her.

"So are you." Harry answered.

Harry stepped closer. She looked beautiful in the moonlight.

"Harry." She said mysteriously. "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

"No." Harry said, "But I know why I came. I love you, Morganna."

"That's why I asked you to come." Morganna said, smiling. "I love you too." She lied. Harry stepped closer.
"I've waited all week for this. I've waited all my life for you." Harry said. He felt as if someone else was saying these words. He felt different. He meant them, but he didn't feel like the same old Harry Potter.

"I've been waiting for you. I've finally found you. You're perfect." Morganna said. In a way, she was telling the truth. "Come, kiss me."

Harry advanced.

"Don't be scared." Morganna said, smiling. She had finally found the perfect one. Once she took over him, she could do anything. He was the most powerful wizard known to the Wizarding world.

Harry stepped closer, and put his arms around her.

"Kiss me." Morganna whispered. Harry bent down to kiss her. There lips were a centimeter apart. A millimeter apart. There lips almost touched when Harry heard someone shout his name.

"Harry!" Hermione yelled. Right before their lips touched, Morganna screamed and fell to the ground. She had been hit by a purple shot of light. Suddenly, lights came on in the courtyard, and Harry looked over to see Professors Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape, Flitwick, Trelawny, Filch, and Hagrid coming towards Harry, with Hermione leading the group.

"Wh-what happened?" Harry asked, bewildered. The spell was broken. Harry was himself again.

"Harry!" Hermione said again, throwing her arms around him. Harry hugged her back, although he was still confused at what happened.

Hagrid and Filch picked up Morganna, and magically tied her arms behind her back.

"You!" Morganna spat to Hermione. "You wrecked my plan! One second later, and he would have been mine! I could have taken over the world with him!" Harry put his arm protectively around Hermione and stood back, still confused.

Dumbledore shook his head. "I just don't see how we could have mistaken her."

"Mistaken who?" Harry said. He had no idea what had happened in the past 5 days.

Dumbledore sighed. "Come with me. I'll explain the whole thing in my office." Dumbledore lead Harry and Hermione to his office, with McGonagall and Snape following, with Hagrid and Filch carrying Morganna behind, and Flitwick and Trelawny in the back.

When they had reached Dumbledore's office, he explained what had happened in the past 5 days. "And so, you see, it was terribly lucky for us to have Miss Granger, for her detective work saved you. I just don't understand how we had mistaken her."

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked.

"Well, you see, the only reason Morganna, or should I say, Jeminalea, (her real name) was excepted into Hogwarts is because we were really expecting a transfer student with a similar name. (I sorta took the idea from Mena Baines's stories, so don't sue me) I can assure you that we will never make that mistake again. I still don't quite understand why I couldn't see it."

"What will you do with Jema-whatsitcalled?" Harry asked.

Dumbledore sighed. "Oh, we'll send her to Azkaban for life, I suppose. Her powers don't work on Dementors." Dumbledore suddenly smiled. "But don't worry. I know you're all pretty tired; it is, after all, past midnight, so I suppose you'll want to go to bed. Trust me, you're safe. Care for a lemon sherbert before you go?"

Harry and Hermione accepted gratefully, and walked to the common room, a bit shakily, I might add. When they reached the common room, all of the 7th years and 6th years were waiting.

Ron smiled when they came in. "McGonagall told us what happened. Who would have thought! Gosh, Ginny, You always seem to make friends with evil people." Ron said.

"Well, how was I supposed to know? Harry was worse!" Ginny said.

"He was hypnotized." Ron said.

Parvati Patil spoke up. "Hey Hermione, you're a hero!" She was answered with a bunch of people agreeing. Hermione blushed a deep scarlet. After the two had been interviewed thoroughly, McGonagall came in. She had obviously heard the noise.

"All of you go to bed. It's past 2:00 in the morning. Get to bed, all of you! You can talk in the morning." McGonagall had said, trying to hide her smile of the mischievous students.

The 6th years and 7th years went up to bed, and Harry went up to Hermione and kissed her.

"Thanks for saving me." Harry said, and kissed her again. Hermione smiled.

"Well, I can't say it was nothing. It took me a solid week of searching in the library to find information." Hermione said. Harry rolled his eyes.

"Hermione, you practically live in the library." Harry said.

"And you should be thankful for that!" Hermione said, smiling. "Now, get to bed! See you in the morning!"

"G-night!" Harry said, going up the stairs to the boy's dormitory.

Another mystery solved, another mystery yet to come.


Authors Note: OK, I know this is kinda mushy, and I didn't like Morganna either. I was hinting off that she was evil. I'm just a horrible plot-teller-awayer. Hope you enjoyed it. I wrote it really fast, and my head hurts now. The next part will be coming soon, but first, I need a break. I've been writing all day. look for the next one soon!