~*~*~*~*Chapter Seven*~*~*~*~
The Slumber Man
"Yrrah, Yrrah, Wake up!! The opening ceremony ended hours ago!"
Yrrah woke up to Neville shaking him. Yrrah was under a table in the great hall. Everything was dark.
"Oops, I don't know why, I've been this way since-" Neville had vanished, in his place there stood an old man, bald on the head, though he had a long, white beard.
"Hello, I'm the slumber man. Are you not Yanni Perrot?" asked the old man.
" I'm sorry, I'm Yrrah Rettop, not Yanni Perrot. You must have the wrong person," said Yrrah uneasily.
" I'm sure the address was right.. Hogwarts... Oh, of course, Bogtarts in Australia, not Hogwarts," mumbled the old man. "I'm very sorry. I am Tromedlov, the Slumber man. I was assigned by secret forces to make sure Yanni Perrot stays in eternal sleep, I'm sorry. I've been following you around ever since all-school station, trying to make you fall into eternal sleep. I must leave to Australia, goodbye!"
And the Slumber Man disappeared in a puff of brown, horrible smelling smoke. Yrrah left the dark great hall with mixed thoughts. Who was Yanni Perrot, why did someone want him in eternal sleep, and most of all, what was going to happen to him. Yrrah Rettop faced the corridor with a new sort of courage....
The only character that belongs to JK Rowling is Neville. The rest belong to me.
Weird, strange. Who's Yanni? You tell me. I don't know. Tromedlov is Voldemort backwards. Is this a coincidence? You tell me! This story is yours!! TELL TELL, REVIEW REVIEW!!
The Slumber Man
"Yrrah, Yrrah, Wake up!! The opening ceremony ended hours ago!"
Yrrah woke up to Neville shaking him. Yrrah was under a table in the great hall. Everything was dark.
"Oops, I don't know why, I've been this way since-" Neville had vanished, in his place there stood an old man, bald on the head, though he had a long, white beard.
"Hello, I'm the slumber man. Are you not Yanni Perrot?" asked the old man.
" I'm sorry, I'm Yrrah Rettop, not Yanni Perrot. You must have the wrong person," said Yrrah uneasily.
" I'm sure the address was right.. Hogwarts... Oh, of course, Bogtarts in Australia, not Hogwarts," mumbled the old man. "I'm very sorry. I am Tromedlov, the Slumber man. I was assigned by secret forces to make sure Yanni Perrot stays in eternal sleep, I'm sorry. I've been following you around ever since all-school station, trying to make you fall into eternal sleep. I must leave to Australia, goodbye!"
And the Slumber Man disappeared in a puff of brown, horrible smelling smoke. Yrrah left the dark great hall with mixed thoughts. Who was Yanni Perrot, why did someone want him in eternal sleep, and most of all, what was going to happen to him. Yrrah Rettop faced the corridor with a new sort of courage....
The only character that belongs to JK Rowling is Neville. The rest belong to me.
Weird, strange. Who's Yanni? You tell me. I don't know. Tromedlov is Voldemort backwards. Is this a coincidence? You tell me! This story is yours!! TELL TELL, REVIEW REVIEW!!
