The three friends descended from the girls dormitories. Ginny eyed them
suspiciously.
"What are you doing?" she asked them.
"None of you business!" retorted Hermione, "In fact, you shouldn't need to ever remember me saying ANYTHING. OBVLIV-" she started
"No one wipes Ginny Weasleys mind!" Ginny yelled as dodged the spell. She ran to the portrait hole, opened it, and ran down the hall.
"Who knows who she will tell now. She has the mouth of a motor," Ron told Harry and Hermione, "Half the school will know by tomorrow morning-"
"Which is why we are going to deny it, and wait until Christmas." Hermione started to finish, " It won't be long.only a few weeks. Which also means-"
"We have longer to get the hair.or whatever we are using." ended Harry. The three friends smirked. "All we need is a plan."
"Okay," breathed Hermione after a few moments, " I think I got it."
*****Slytherin Tower*****
Piers was sitting in the big arm chair, and summoned one for Hannah. He offered it to her, like a gentleman. She sat, and stared at him, waiting for him to divulge he plan. A small smile turned the corners of his lips upward.
"Everyone knows that if one of his friends was in danger, Potter would easily go after them, right" he asked.
"Right." Hannah replied simply.
"And if it was one of his friends sisters, he would also go after her, am I still correct?" Hannah thought about the Chamber of Secretes, and Ginny Weasley.
"Right." she answered again.
"So," he began, "if we got Ginny Weasley into moral danger, he would attempt to save her, but if we catch him, WHILE he is trying to rescue Ginny, Potter is as good as dead." she smiled a huge grin at this. Thoughts whizzed through her mind like bullets flying on a battle field. One stuck in the front of her head, refusing to carry on.
"But," Hannah started to ask Piers a question, "how are we going to get Ginny Weasley into danger, and how are we going to get her to agree with us?" As if on que, Ginny burst into the Slytherin Tower, panting, and trying to catch her breath. Hannah stared dumbly at her.
"How-?" she started to ask Piers, but he just held up a finger telling her it would need to wait.
"Ginny," Piers said standing up suddenly, "what's wrong?" It was, now, her turn to raise a finger to pause.
"Ha-Harry, Ra-Ron, Her-Hermione--Pa-Polyjuice Po-Potion--Pa-Pansy, and Mill- Millicent and Pa-Piers" she managed to studded out.
"Ginny, "Piers told her calmly, " catch your breath, and then tell us.that way, we may be able to understand what you are warning us agents. Then, we have a few questions for you.concerning Potter, and his death to come." she just nodded, and grabbed a arm chair, and sat down-making herself at home. Ginny took a few more deep breaths.
"News from the 'Terrific Trio'," she stated with a vacant expression thrown across her face, "They have a cauldron full of Polyjuice Potion, I don't know when-or where-they made it.but it is bubbling and ready to drink. All they need is some hair for it." she turned to face Hannah, " They are going to be questioning you, Hannah, so if Piers," she tipped her head towards him, "Pansy, or Millicent comes up to you, and starts asking you ANYTHING, pretend that you are very busy. Well, it can be, like, was the Potions Homework hard, or something like that. But don't respond to any other kind of questions. Especially questions concerning your parents. I think that is the information that they are after, but I am not positive." she paused, and stole another breath. "I don't think that Pansy and Millicent are concerned with your parents, so it will seem really unnatural. Also, Hermione is going to get Pansy's hairs, Ron-Millicent, and Harry is going to be stealing the identity of Piers. I'd give them a few weeks. Now, what were you saying, Peirs?" He just looked at her. With the information that the trio could of gotten, the whole plan could of blown up in their faces. He silently thanked god for the silently traitor in the mix.
"We need to put you in a fake danger. Potter will have no choice, but to go after you. We, well, I was thinking of you going to the Forbidden Forrest, and leaving a ransom note for Potter to find. He will follow in pursuit, and find himself surrounded by Death Eaters, to deep in the forest for help to find. Perhaps we could get Aragog to help. There, in the depths of the wood, Harry Potter will meet his end." he finished with a slight smile playing on his lips. Ginny sat in what appeared to be deep thought. She turned her face to the fire that was blazing in the fireplace. The red from the blaze reflected upon her face, illuminating her features.
"All right." Ginny told the other two, turning to face them, "I will do it." An evil grin suddenly flashed on her face. She pulled herself up from the chair, and headed towards the wall. It opened, and she turned back to the two, impressively silhouetted against the fire. "I will see you two tomorrow, then." she brought the conversation to a close, and slipped from the room out to the hallway.
Piers looked at the shocked expression that was tossed onto Hannah's face. "Your wondering how she got in, aren't you?" he asked her. She opened her mouth a few times, but no words seemed to flow from her tongue. She gave up trying, and nodded her head. "She and I have been getting acquainted quite well, and so I told her the password. She comes and talks to me a lot. I guess you have never noticed."
*****Gryffindor Tower*****
"We hope that Ginny just had to go to the bathroom, and that is why she left suddenly. We get the hairs from their pillows, I know the password. I don't think that she will tell anyone. We get the hairs at dinner tonight. No one will suspect anything." Hermione told her friends. The two boys nodded.
*****
When everyone was thought to be in the Great Hall, Hermione, Harry, and Ron ran down to the dungeons. Hermione paused, and started counting the pillars.
"One--two--three." she stopped in front of the wall, "Morsmordre!" She told the wall. It swung open, and they marched in. Harry and Ron looked around the all too familiar common room. "Do either of you know which is the girls dormitories?" Hermione asked them. Ron reluctantly pointed towards the left door. Hermione started towards the door. She turned the knob, and walked grandly up the steps. She passed the closed doors slowly as she read the plaques. She stopped at the one that said 'Millicent Bulstrode, Pansy Parkinson, and Hannah Riddle, Fifth Years.' She rested her hand on the knob, and with one motion, turned the knob, and swung the door open. It slowed to a stop, and Hermione stepped into the room. She looked around, and noticed a slight movement.
"Who's there?" called a voice. Hermione looked around the room, and saw the girl come out from behind the bed. "Hermione? What are you doing here? How did you get in?" Hermione squinted, and saw Hannah looking at her curiously. Hermione turned, and bolted from the room, slamming the door behind her.
A/n: Hey people! Jax31583: Yes, she is--and my friends and I are questioning that--and all I have to say to that is...you will just need to wait and see! ;) Keep reading! ~Shadun
"What are you doing?" she asked them.
"None of you business!" retorted Hermione, "In fact, you shouldn't need to ever remember me saying ANYTHING. OBVLIV-" she started
"No one wipes Ginny Weasleys mind!" Ginny yelled as dodged the spell. She ran to the portrait hole, opened it, and ran down the hall.
"Who knows who she will tell now. She has the mouth of a motor," Ron told Harry and Hermione, "Half the school will know by tomorrow morning-"
"Which is why we are going to deny it, and wait until Christmas." Hermione started to finish, " It won't be long.only a few weeks. Which also means-"
"We have longer to get the hair.or whatever we are using." ended Harry. The three friends smirked. "All we need is a plan."
"Okay," breathed Hermione after a few moments, " I think I got it."
*****Slytherin Tower*****
Piers was sitting in the big arm chair, and summoned one for Hannah. He offered it to her, like a gentleman. She sat, and stared at him, waiting for him to divulge he plan. A small smile turned the corners of his lips upward.
"Everyone knows that if one of his friends was in danger, Potter would easily go after them, right" he asked.
"Right." Hannah replied simply.
"And if it was one of his friends sisters, he would also go after her, am I still correct?" Hannah thought about the Chamber of Secretes, and Ginny Weasley.
"Right." she answered again.
"So," he began, "if we got Ginny Weasley into moral danger, he would attempt to save her, but if we catch him, WHILE he is trying to rescue Ginny, Potter is as good as dead." she smiled a huge grin at this. Thoughts whizzed through her mind like bullets flying on a battle field. One stuck in the front of her head, refusing to carry on.
"But," Hannah started to ask Piers a question, "how are we going to get Ginny Weasley into danger, and how are we going to get her to agree with us?" As if on que, Ginny burst into the Slytherin Tower, panting, and trying to catch her breath. Hannah stared dumbly at her.
"How-?" she started to ask Piers, but he just held up a finger telling her it would need to wait.
"Ginny," Piers said standing up suddenly, "what's wrong?" It was, now, her turn to raise a finger to pause.
"Ha-Harry, Ra-Ron, Her-Hermione--Pa-Polyjuice Po-Potion--Pa-Pansy, and Mill- Millicent and Pa-Piers" she managed to studded out.
"Ginny, "Piers told her calmly, " catch your breath, and then tell us.that way, we may be able to understand what you are warning us agents. Then, we have a few questions for you.concerning Potter, and his death to come." she just nodded, and grabbed a arm chair, and sat down-making herself at home. Ginny took a few more deep breaths.
"News from the 'Terrific Trio'," she stated with a vacant expression thrown across her face, "They have a cauldron full of Polyjuice Potion, I don't know when-or where-they made it.but it is bubbling and ready to drink. All they need is some hair for it." she turned to face Hannah, " They are going to be questioning you, Hannah, so if Piers," she tipped her head towards him, "Pansy, or Millicent comes up to you, and starts asking you ANYTHING, pretend that you are very busy. Well, it can be, like, was the Potions Homework hard, or something like that. But don't respond to any other kind of questions. Especially questions concerning your parents. I think that is the information that they are after, but I am not positive." she paused, and stole another breath. "I don't think that Pansy and Millicent are concerned with your parents, so it will seem really unnatural. Also, Hermione is going to get Pansy's hairs, Ron-Millicent, and Harry is going to be stealing the identity of Piers. I'd give them a few weeks. Now, what were you saying, Peirs?" He just looked at her. With the information that the trio could of gotten, the whole plan could of blown up in their faces. He silently thanked god for the silently traitor in the mix.
"We need to put you in a fake danger. Potter will have no choice, but to go after you. We, well, I was thinking of you going to the Forbidden Forrest, and leaving a ransom note for Potter to find. He will follow in pursuit, and find himself surrounded by Death Eaters, to deep in the forest for help to find. Perhaps we could get Aragog to help. There, in the depths of the wood, Harry Potter will meet his end." he finished with a slight smile playing on his lips. Ginny sat in what appeared to be deep thought. She turned her face to the fire that was blazing in the fireplace. The red from the blaze reflected upon her face, illuminating her features.
"All right." Ginny told the other two, turning to face them, "I will do it." An evil grin suddenly flashed on her face. She pulled herself up from the chair, and headed towards the wall. It opened, and she turned back to the two, impressively silhouetted against the fire. "I will see you two tomorrow, then." she brought the conversation to a close, and slipped from the room out to the hallway.
Piers looked at the shocked expression that was tossed onto Hannah's face. "Your wondering how she got in, aren't you?" he asked her. She opened her mouth a few times, but no words seemed to flow from her tongue. She gave up trying, and nodded her head. "She and I have been getting acquainted quite well, and so I told her the password. She comes and talks to me a lot. I guess you have never noticed."
*****Gryffindor Tower*****
"We hope that Ginny just had to go to the bathroom, and that is why she left suddenly. We get the hairs from their pillows, I know the password. I don't think that she will tell anyone. We get the hairs at dinner tonight. No one will suspect anything." Hermione told her friends. The two boys nodded.
*****
When everyone was thought to be in the Great Hall, Hermione, Harry, and Ron ran down to the dungeons. Hermione paused, and started counting the pillars.
"One--two--three." she stopped in front of the wall, "Morsmordre!" She told the wall. It swung open, and they marched in. Harry and Ron looked around the all too familiar common room. "Do either of you know which is the girls dormitories?" Hermione asked them. Ron reluctantly pointed towards the left door. Hermione started towards the door. She turned the knob, and walked grandly up the steps. She passed the closed doors slowly as she read the plaques. She stopped at the one that said 'Millicent Bulstrode, Pansy Parkinson, and Hannah Riddle, Fifth Years.' She rested her hand on the knob, and with one motion, turned the knob, and swung the door open. It slowed to a stop, and Hermione stepped into the room. She looked around, and noticed a slight movement.
"Who's there?" called a voice. Hermione looked around the room, and saw the girl come out from behind the bed. "Hermione? What are you doing here? How did you get in?" Hermione squinted, and saw Hannah looking at her curiously. Hermione turned, and bolted from the room, slamming the door behind her.
A/n: Hey people! Jax31583: Yes, she is--and my friends and I are questioning that--and all I have to say to that is...you will just need to wait and see! ;) Keep reading! ~Shadun