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1 Chapter 2

The metting



~*~ The chapter name is supposed to be like that ~*~

On the early afternoon, November 21, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Reveduse were walking down to the library when Ron pointed out, "Why did Dumbledore admit the Bag of Amero?"

"That's what we are going to find in the library." Hermione said.

"How could you find that in a book?" Ron asked.

"Not that you silly person. What the Bag of Amero is." Hermione replied.

"That's not going to be easy looking for books when your teeth are so big, they block your vision." A cold voice said. It was Malfoy. Who else?

"I thought I told you to stop, Malfoy the toy." Reveduse said coldly.

"So. your hanging around with that bastard so you don't get picked on. How clever." Malfoy replied with a chuckle. At that moment, Hermione did something she did over a year ago.... SHE SLAPPED MALFOY!!! And when I mean slapped, I mean slapped. He was hit so hard; there was a red mark ((Or imprint)) of her hand!

"Even though you're mean, I hoped I didn't have to do that again." Hermione said as she walked away to the library.

"She is going, as she would say, hurt her record." Ron said as they followed Hermione to the library.

"If she keeps that up, she'll be know as. THE SLAPPER." Harry added as they all realized that Harry made a joke.

"You rarely do that." Reveduse said with a giggle.

"You know. I think Reveduse is to long for a name. You need a nick name." Hermione added as she pulled down 3 different books. "How about Jake?"

"Jake?" Reveduse repeated.

"Ya. I always liked that name. Ahhhh! Here we are." Hermione said. "Amero, Amero, Amero. here!



1.1 The Bag of Amero

The bag that chooses who enters, and who doesn't. People have been known to win. But that was supposedly a myth. For over 20,000 people have tried and have failed. But there is only one way. To ca..../

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"The rest of the page is ripped. This is no good!" Hermione said with an angry voice, "No good at all!"

~*~ Hermione's just a "Little" mad ~*~

"Yes it is. Look. The page was ripped out. If it were cut, it would be a straight cut." Reveduse pointed out, "So, someone doesn't want us to know. Like. For example. Snape?"

At this, Hermione got an evil grin. "But it's not him. It's someone or something else....... there's a finger print here!" Reveduse said while his golden magical eye looked down at the paper. "That's the good news, the bad news is that it's not a human print."

"So, we've handled. if I have to go down the list.

Trolls.

Other wizards.

That Sullusk thing.

And creatures from Hagrid's job."

"We get the point." Harry said.

The bell rang and Hermione put the books back where they belonged. After that, they went down to the dungeon for Potions.

"Take your seats now!" Snape said in his usual voice. "Class started 5 minutes ago. Hurry!"

"Sir, I advise you be more kind about this. If so, we might move along faster." Reveduse said looking at Snape.

"And who are you to judge my actions, hmm?" Snape replied with a wicked voice. "I know what's best for you children, not you!"

"No sir." Reveduse replied. "I am not one who should judge your actions. But I was just saying." Reveduse was saying as Snape interrupted him.

"You were just saying you were in charge! 10 points from Gyiffindor. Now take your seat!"

"I will not." Reveduse replied. "I refuse to answer to such a foolish, selfish person." At this Ron and Harry grabbed Reveduse by the arm. "No!" he said pulling his arms out. "I have dealt with your actions enough a time. I have had, it you insignificant person. You have tortured these children. Maybe some don't think so, but I do. Enough is enough. I am leaving." He said as he gathered his books and took off to the door.

"You can't!! You will automatically lose all your points!!! Come Back!!!!!" Snape yelled after him. But Reveduse was already gone.



"You could have gotten expelled for that." Hermione said, "Jake, you can't keep doing this."

"Jake?" Reveduse repeated.

"She's right." Harry said.

That afternoon, the entire school was off to the Quiddicth field. Once the stadium was filled. The game was to start.



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