Chapter Nine: The Bright Idea
Disclaimer: Disclaimed in the pervious chapters.
"Pollyjuice Potion?" Ron asked, pretending like he wasn't that familiar with it. "Yeah, I've heard about it a few times in class."
"You actually stayed awake that long?" Morgan smiled. "Anyway, it's a potion that can make you become just about anybody you want. I've used it a few times to piss of Harmony and shit," Morgan said.
"Wow! She fesses up to this kinda stuff!" Ron said. "Man, I remember when we used it, boy that was extremely weird! We were Cr-"
"SHUT UP RON!" Harry yelled.
"Hey, don't worry about it. I won't say a word," Morgan assured them.
"Well, what were you saying about it?" Harry questioned.
"Well, as you know, that sure as hell wasn't Dumbeldore," Morgan sighed, "and I wanna find out whom it was."
"How?" Ron asked.
"Morning Dumbass! Where have you been the last five minutes?!" Morgan hollered.
"The Pollyjuice Potion, Ron," Harry reminded him.
"Oh, so... who will we become now?" Ron asked.
Morgan made a devilish smile. "Not we, Ronald."
"Then who?" Ron asked, looking back and forth at Harry and Morgan's face. Then, finally realizing, he blurted out "Dear God no!!" He started to run out of the Common Room, but Harry and Morgan tackled him in time.
"Listen Ron. All three of us want Harmony back. I mean, who the hell knows what's happening to her right now. "So will you Ron, come on," Harry begged.
Ron took a really deep sigh. "I hate you two."
Morgan smiled. "Thanks Ron."
"So, who do I have to be?"
Morgan leaned over and whispered something in Ron's ear.
"No! Forget it! There's no way I'm gonna be-"
"Please?" Morgan asked, getting an innocent puppy-dog face.
Ron turned his head, grinned, and said, "Fine."
"Great. So, you stay here and Harry and I will go and get the ingredients," Morgan said.
"Okay," Ron sighed, worried about his fate.
Harry and Morgan left to go get the stuff, and Ron sat down doing nothing for about twenty minutes. Then he heard two voices pass by the Tower.
"I don't think they'll go back to Dumbeldore for any advice," one voice said.
"And you don't think they suspected anything, right?" the other said.
"No, but maybe Morgan."
Ron stood behind the portrait, trying to figure out who owned those voices.
"I assure you, she will never return to Hogwarts."
A/N: Okay, I know it's beyond obvious who those voices are, but I needed to tell you people everything that happened. And for anyone who wants to know, Ron and I are still together. Okay then! The next chapter is called "Missing". Bye!