Friends, Gone
Harry woke up in the hospital wing. He could feel the desire to get up and run but he was too weak. After they let Harry go, he went to the common room. "talmalharry?" Harry said. The portrait opened and Harry raced in. Hermione was reading a book called Sweet Success. "Ron told me," Hermione said not looking up from her book. "About last night." It was silent. "Where is Ron?" Harry asked. "Looking for you! Where did you go last night? Did you know you lost 50 more points from Gryffindor?" Hermione exploded. Harry gulped. He grabbed Hermione's shoulders and shook her softly. "Don't you get it? It wasn't me! It's Malfoy and Voldemort-you-know-who I mean! NOT me!" Harry shouted. Hermione grabbed Harry's hands and took them off her shoulders.
"You know, you used to be MY best friend," Hermione began. She threw her book fiercly on her chair. "But I won't stand for a greedy liar who is selfish and self absorbed!" Hermione ran out of the common room. "Malfoy!" Harry whispered to himself. "He did this to Hermione. Next is Ron, oh no!"
Harry ran fast, he fell and tripped on a carpet and sputtered. He quickly got up and ran to the Great Hall. Harry arrived. He was shocked. "I'm too late," Harry said. There in the corner was Ron talking to some Slytherins. Harry slowly walked up to Ron. "Uh-Ron, you were-looking for me?" Harry asked. Ron stared at him in amazement. "Well if it isn't the loser! I bet you want Gryffindor to lose, huh? So the other teams will win, that's it right? You and your loser self are crazy and a weakling. You won't stand a chance against me!" Ron laughed. Harry looked at the ground. He wasn't mad, he was furious.
"Oh, are you mad? Well, take your best shot!" Ron yelled. The whole school circled Harry and Ron. They were screaming, "Fight! Fight!" And no teacher was there to stop them. Harry had to do this. So he can get his friends back. Harry charged at Ron and punched him hard in the nose and kicked his left shin. Ron fell to the floor. Harry looked at his hands. What had he done? Hermione ran to Ron's side. "You're lucky you didn't get beat, Potter! You are just more evil than I expected!" Hermione blurted.
Suddenly Professor McGonagal came to the scene. She looked horrified at Ron. "T-twenty points will be taken from Gryffindor for your false behavior Mr. Potter. You are a cruel and wicked child. So mischevious and wrong!" McGonagal yelled fiercly. Everyone eyed Harry and gave him the look of hate.
He didn't do anything but go up to the common room. He had to sleep their since no one wanted him around them. *nightmare*
Harry was playing quidditch. The people at the stands were mini Malfoys laughing evily. Wood had a stern look on his face and yelled across the field," Don't screw this up, POTTER!" Harry watched as the game began. It was against Slytherin and they were tied 30 to 30. Harry saw a flash of gold as he zoomed to the right. Fred kept staring at Harry. He was holding a Bludger in his hands and to the left George was holding a Bludger in his hands. The mini Malfoys laughed and screamed hateful things at Harry.
Fred and George let go of the Bludgers as they headed towards Harry, rapidly fast. Harry zoomed up and the Bludgers hit each other and fell down. His broom was out of control again and ALL the mini Malfoys were jinxing it. Harry held on as tight as he could until he started falling, falling.....*end of nightmare*
Harry woke up panting hard. The fire by the firplace was gone and Harry was alone...in the dark.
[Note From The Author: I tried to make it kind of good. Tell me if it's too short peoples! It took me a long time to write this and when I read over it, it wasn't that long. Oh and don't forget to READ IT AND REVIEW IT AND I WILL REVIEW TO YOU SOMEDAY IF I GET THE CHANCE!!]
Harry woke up in the hospital wing. He could feel the desire to get up and run but he was too weak. After they let Harry go, he went to the common room. "talmalharry?" Harry said. The portrait opened and Harry raced in. Hermione was reading a book called Sweet Success. "Ron told me," Hermione said not looking up from her book. "About last night." It was silent. "Where is Ron?" Harry asked. "Looking for you! Where did you go last night? Did you know you lost 50 more points from Gryffindor?" Hermione exploded. Harry gulped. He grabbed Hermione's shoulders and shook her softly. "Don't you get it? It wasn't me! It's Malfoy and Voldemort-you-know-who I mean! NOT me!" Harry shouted. Hermione grabbed Harry's hands and took them off her shoulders.
"You know, you used to be MY best friend," Hermione began. She threw her book fiercly on her chair. "But I won't stand for a greedy liar who is selfish and self absorbed!" Hermione ran out of the common room. "Malfoy!" Harry whispered to himself. "He did this to Hermione. Next is Ron, oh no!"
Harry ran fast, he fell and tripped on a carpet and sputtered. He quickly got up and ran to the Great Hall. Harry arrived. He was shocked. "I'm too late," Harry said. There in the corner was Ron talking to some Slytherins. Harry slowly walked up to Ron. "Uh-Ron, you were-looking for me?" Harry asked. Ron stared at him in amazement. "Well if it isn't the loser! I bet you want Gryffindor to lose, huh? So the other teams will win, that's it right? You and your loser self are crazy and a weakling. You won't stand a chance against me!" Ron laughed. Harry looked at the ground. He wasn't mad, he was furious.
"Oh, are you mad? Well, take your best shot!" Ron yelled. The whole school circled Harry and Ron. They were screaming, "Fight! Fight!" And no teacher was there to stop them. Harry had to do this. So he can get his friends back. Harry charged at Ron and punched him hard in the nose and kicked his left shin. Ron fell to the floor. Harry looked at his hands. What had he done? Hermione ran to Ron's side. "You're lucky you didn't get beat, Potter! You are just more evil than I expected!" Hermione blurted.
Suddenly Professor McGonagal came to the scene. She looked horrified at Ron. "T-twenty points will be taken from Gryffindor for your false behavior Mr. Potter. You are a cruel and wicked child. So mischevious and wrong!" McGonagal yelled fiercly. Everyone eyed Harry and gave him the look of hate.
He didn't do anything but go up to the common room. He had to sleep their since no one wanted him around them. *nightmare*
Harry was playing quidditch. The people at the stands were mini Malfoys laughing evily. Wood had a stern look on his face and yelled across the field," Don't screw this up, POTTER!" Harry watched as the game began. It was against Slytherin and they were tied 30 to 30. Harry saw a flash of gold as he zoomed to the right. Fred kept staring at Harry. He was holding a Bludger in his hands and to the left George was holding a Bludger in his hands. The mini Malfoys laughed and screamed hateful things at Harry.
Fred and George let go of the Bludgers as they headed towards Harry, rapidly fast. Harry zoomed up and the Bludgers hit each other and fell down. His broom was out of control again and ALL the mini Malfoys were jinxing it. Harry held on as tight as he could until he started falling, falling.....*end of nightmare*
Harry woke up panting hard. The fire by the firplace was gone and Harry was alone...in the dark.
[Note From The Author: I tried to make it kind of good. Tell me if it's too short peoples! It took me a long time to write this and when I read over it, it wasn't that long. Oh and don't forget to READ IT AND REVIEW IT AND I WILL REVIEW TO YOU SOMEDAY IF I GET THE CHANCE!!]
