Chapter 10
Meagan and Marykate Beware
Meagan coughed as the smoke cleared. She looked around and saw Professor McGonagall sitting, frozen with shock, in her seat. "Oh, Professor McGonagall! I'm so sorry!" Meagan said with an air of fake innocence. McGonagall didn't even blink.
Meagan waved her hand in front of Professor McGonagall. She even poked her. "Petrified." Meagan observed, looking into Professor McGonagall's wide, glossy eyes. "Petrified!?" Gasped Harry. Meagan nodded. "I can fix that." She added with an evil grin. She put her fingers on McGonagall's back and zapped.
Professor McGonagall screamed. She fell off her seat. Meagan's eyes were dancing and were bright purple. "The Basilisk!" She screeched. "Whoa, whoa, Professor McGonagall!" Meagan said, her eyes still purple.
McGonagall's wide eyes looked at her. "How did you cure me without using mandrakes?" She asked. Meagan's eyes turned lighter purple. "I have my ways." She turned to Harry. "You know what, we really have to see Dumbledore..."
Without waiting for a reply, Meagan grabbed Marykate and Harry's hands and they disappeared off the spot.
They appeared in Dumbledore's office to a surprising site. Meagan screamed, Marykate clapped a hand to her mouth and Harry didn't have a clue about what was going on.
Elizabeth sat with her head on Sirius's shoulder. Meagan heard Marykate drop to the floor in dead faint. "Elizabeth." Meagan gasped. Elizabeth turned, saw Meagan, and smiled.
Sirius was staring at her. "How did you get back?" He said, perplexed. "To make a long story short," Meagan said, waving her hand, "I got really angry. Anyways, what the h--- is going on!?"
"Sit down and I'll explain-" Elizabeth began, but a terrified scream pierced the night air. "Quick," Meagan said. They ran upstairs into Filch's office. Meagan gasped, looking at the wall in horror. It said:
"THE DARK ANGEL OF LIGHT STRIKES AGAIN. MEAGAN AND MARYKATE BEWARE."
Meagan turned to Dumbledore. "I think there are some things I should know." She said.
Meagan and Marykate Beware
Meagan coughed as the smoke cleared. She looked around and saw Professor McGonagall sitting, frozen with shock, in her seat. "Oh, Professor McGonagall! I'm so sorry!" Meagan said with an air of fake innocence. McGonagall didn't even blink.
Meagan waved her hand in front of Professor McGonagall. She even poked her. "Petrified." Meagan observed, looking into Professor McGonagall's wide, glossy eyes. "Petrified!?" Gasped Harry. Meagan nodded. "I can fix that." She added with an evil grin. She put her fingers on McGonagall's back and zapped.
Professor McGonagall screamed. She fell off her seat. Meagan's eyes were dancing and were bright purple. "The Basilisk!" She screeched. "Whoa, whoa, Professor McGonagall!" Meagan said, her eyes still purple.
McGonagall's wide eyes looked at her. "How did you cure me without using mandrakes?" She asked. Meagan's eyes turned lighter purple. "I have my ways." She turned to Harry. "You know what, we really have to see Dumbledore..."
Without waiting for a reply, Meagan grabbed Marykate and Harry's hands and they disappeared off the spot.
They appeared in Dumbledore's office to a surprising site. Meagan screamed, Marykate clapped a hand to her mouth and Harry didn't have a clue about what was going on.
Elizabeth sat with her head on Sirius's shoulder. Meagan heard Marykate drop to the floor in dead faint. "Elizabeth." Meagan gasped. Elizabeth turned, saw Meagan, and smiled.
Sirius was staring at her. "How did you get back?" He said, perplexed. "To make a long story short," Meagan said, waving her hand, "I got really angry. Anyways, what the h--- is going on!?"
"Sit down and I'll explain-" Elizabeth began, but a terrified scream pierced the night air. "Quick," Meagan said. They ran upstairs into Filch's office. Meagan gasped, looking at the wall in horror. It said:
"THE DARK ANGEL OF LIGHT STRIKES AGAIN. MEAGAN AND MARYKATE BEWARE."
Meagan turned to Dumbledore. "I think there are some things I should know." She said.