Hannah tore out of the room after Hermione.
"Hermione!" she called, "what the bloody hell are you doing? How did you get in here? Who told you the password?" Hermione responded to none of these questions. Instead, she grabbed her tow friends by the arms, and dragged them over to what she thought was the entrance. She stood, waiting for the wall to open. Hannah ran to the real opening, and guarded it.
"Going somewhere, Granger?" she growled. Hermione turned slowly, and faced her old friend. "I think not! STUPEFY!" she screamed, pointing her wand at the three friends. They instantly fell to the ground. "I'm sure," she told them calmly and rationally, "that Dumbledore will me most curious to find out what three Gryffindors were doing in the Slytherin Common Room, don't you? In fact, I think that he would like to know now. She left through the wall, and ran down to the Great Hall. She slipped into the room, and headed towards the teaches table. Hannah marched straight up to Professor Dumbledore.
"Professor?" she asked him, "There is some thing that needs your immediate attention in the Slytherin Common Room. Please come quickly. Piers Polkiss should come as well." She turned, and marched out of the Hall, Piers, Professors Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Snape in tow. They marched back down to the dungeons, and opened the wall. Professor Dumbledore looked around the room, and saw the three students, lying on the ground.
"What happened, Hannah?" Professor Dumbledore asked.
"Hermione came into my dormitory and looked around. I saw her, and when she saw me, she ran. She grabbed her fiends, Weasley and Potter, and tried to get them out. But they went to the wrong wall. I stunned them, and ran down to the Great Hall to get you."
"Severus," asked Dumbledore, "please get the strongest truth potion that you have, we have some questions for the three." Professor Snape left the room, and went to his office.
When he returned, Dumbledore shoved a few drops down Hermione's throat.
"Enervate," Professor McGonagall told her wand. Hermione stirred.
"Can you hear me, Hermione?" asked professor Dumbledore.
"Yes" she answered vaguely.
"We have a few questions for you, okay?"
"Okay."
"What were you doing in the Slytherin Common Room and Dormitories?" Dumbledore asked. Hermione's eyes fluttered.
"We were looking for Millicent Bulstrode, Pansy Parkinson, and Piers Polkiss's hairs. We were going to take them from their pillows."
"And why did you want these hairs?"
"We were going to put them in a Polyjuice Potion. Ginny Weasley over heard us telling her. She ran out od the Common Room, and we thought that she was going to tell everyone. I was going to transform into Parkinson, Ron- Bulstrode, and Harry-Polkiss. We were planning to question Hannah Abbot about her parents, and what she can't tell us. I went up to the girls dormitories, and into the fifth year's room. I was walking towards Parkinson's bed, but Abbot saw me. She asked me what I was doing. I ran. I grabbed the arms of Harry and Ron, and pulled them to what I thought was the exit. It wasn't. Hannah blocked the real exit, and stunned us."
"Now," asked Dumbledore, "can you please tell me how you knew which door lead to the girls dormitories?"
"Ron told me. In our second year, Harry, Ron, and I attempted to question Malfoy about the attacks. I was going to use Bulstrode's hair, but I took cat hair. That is why I was a cat for a few weeks. Instead, Harry-as Goyle- and Ron-as Crabbe-questioned him. They discovered that he was not behind the attacks, as we had thought. He must of seen a girl come out of the left door." she replied
"Ah," he told her, "We are almost done, don't worry. Now, How did you know where the Slytherin Tower was?"
"I watched Abbot going in. I don't think she saw me. I hid behind one of the pillars"
"How did you know the password?"
"Well, when I hid, I also knew that she would say the password to get in. So I listened for it. 'Morsmordre' was the password."
"Thank you Hermione. That is all. We won't question your friends. We have heard all we need to know. Enervate." Dumbledore told his wand. The three friends woke, and saw the three teachers, Hannah, and Piers staring down at them.
"SHE-SHE! SHE ATTACKED ME! I WAS ON MY WAY TO THE GREAT HALL WITH HARRY AND RON, AND SHE CAME OUT IF NO WHERE, AND ATTACKED ME!" Hermione lied.
"Miss. Granger, we have heard everything that we need to know about. One- hundred and fifty points will be taken from Gryffindor." Professor McGonagall told the three.
"One-hundred and fifty?" shouted Harry.
"Each. And all three of you will also receive detentions, to be served with Mr. Filch." Harry, Ron, and Hermione all stood gaping like goldfish. Hannah stood, arm's crossed, a smirk plastered on her face, as if to say, 'I told you so!'
Hermione, Ron, and Harry stormed out of the Slytherin Tower, not knowing that Professor Dumbledore questioned them.
*****Potions Lesson*****
They were making an Exploding Fluid. Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat in the back, as usual. Ron reached down, and pulled out his wand.
"Windgardium Leviosa!" Ron muttered quietly, pointing his wand at Hannah's caldron. Hermione, then, picked up her wand.
"Reducto!" she said, also pointing her wand at Hannah's caldron. The caldron broke, and shattered into pieces, causing the potion to explode, all over Snape. He snapped up, glaring around the room.
"Who did this?" he whispered dangerously, "Potter, Weasley, Granger. What did you do?"
"Work on our potion," Hermione responded innocently.
"My office, now! Abbot, you come also."
"But, Professor, what did I-" Hannah started to ask, but was cut off by Professor Snape.
"I said you will come also!" his eyes flashed dangerously. "Malfoy!" he barked orders, "YOU will make sure there is no mischief in here when we are talking." He walked into his office.
"Abbot, you are excused from the lesson for five weeks. No questions asked. Go. NOW!" she left, and grabbed her belongings, and left for the Slytherin Tower. Back in the office, things were not going well.
"Two detentions, each, fifty points will be removed, each, from Gryffindor. Now get out of my sight!" They left, and Snape pulled a drawer out from his desk. He grabbed a small notebook.
'Hannah,' he wrote, 'If you want to get Harry Potter to the death eaters, it will be best if you do it tonight. I will put a note on his bed, if you like. Aragog already said that we can lead him to his hollow. He said that he would be honored. Everything else is in place. Ginny Weasley already knows what is at stake.'
*****
Hannah was walking down the corridor where the Common Room was, when a small book began to glow green and silver. She saw it, and stole it from her caldron. Hannah opened it carefully. She read:
'From Professor Severus Snape; Hannah, if you want to get Harry Potter to the death eaters, it will be best if you do it tonight. I will out a note on his bed, if you like. Aragog already said that we can lead him to his hollow. He said that he would be honored. Everything else is in place. Ginny Weasley already knows what is at stake.'
A/n: I am so sad! No one reviewed chapter 8.....well....not yet anyway. Oh well...I guess I will live...Well, I hope that you like it. If you don't, I won't be offended, or anything. So don't worry. ~Shadun
"Hermione!" she called, "what the bloody hell are you doing? How did you get in here? Who told you the password?" Hermione responded to none of these questions. Instead, she grabbed her tow friends by the arms, and dragged them over to what she thought was the entrance. She stood, waiting for the wall to open. Hannah ran to the real opening, and guarded it.
"Going somewhere, Granger?" she growled. Hermione turned slowly, and faced her old friend. "I think not! STUPEFY!" she screamed, pointing her wand at the three friends. They instantly fell to the ground. "I'm sure," she told them calmly and rationally, "that Dumbledore will me most curious to find out what three Gryffindors were doing in the Slytherin Common Room, don't you? In fact, I think that he would like to know now. She left through the wall, and ran down to the Great Hall. She slipped into the room, and headed towards the teaches table. Hannah marched straight up to Professor Dumbledore.
"Professor?" she asked him, "There is some thing that needs your immediate attention in the Slytherin Common Room. Please come quickly. Piers Polkiss should come as well." She turned, and marched out of the Hall, Piers, Professors Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Snape in tow. They marched back down to the dungeons, and opened the wall. Professor Dumbledore looked around the room, and saw the three students, lying on the ground.
"What happened, Hannah?" Professor Dumbledore asked.
"Hermione came into my dormitory and looked around. I saw her, and when she saw me, she ran. She grabbed her fiends, Weasley and Potter, and tried to get them out. But they went to the wrong wall. I stunned them, and ran down to the Great Hall to get you."
"Severus," asked Dumbledore, "please get the strongest truth potion that you have, we have some questions for the three." Professor Snape left the room, and went to his office.
When he returned, Dumbledore shoved a few drops down Hermione's throat.
"Enervate," Professor McGonagall told her wand. Hermione stirred.
"Can you hear me, Hermione?" asked professor Dumbledore.
"Yes" she answered vaguely.
"We have a few questions for you, okay?"
"Okay."
"What were you doing in the Slytherin Common Room and Dormitories?" Dumbledore asked. Hermione's eyes fluttered.
"We were looking for Millicent Bulstrode, Pansy Parkinson, and Piers Polkiss's hairs. We were going to take them from their pillows."
"And why did you want these hairs?"
"We were going to put them in a Polyjuice Potion. Ginny Weasley over heard us telling her. She ran out od the Common Room, and we thought that she was going to tell everyone. I was going to transform into Parkinson, Ron- Bulstrode, and Harry-Polkiss. We were planning to question Hannah Abbot about her parents, and what she can't tell us. I went up to the girls dormitories, and into the fifth year's room. I was walking towards Parkinson's bed, but Abbot saw me. She asked me what I was doing. I ran. I grabbed the arms of Harry and Ron, and pulled them to what I thought was the exit. It wasn't. Hannah blocked the real exit, and stunned us."
"Now," asked Dumbledore, "can you please tell me how you knew which door lead to the girls dormitories?"
"Ron told me. In our second year, Harry, Ron, and I attempted to question Malfoy about the attacks. I was going to use Bulstrode's hair, but I took cat hair. That is why I was a cat for a few weeks. Instead, Harry-as Goyle- and Ron-as Crabbe-questioned him. They discovered that he was not behind the attacks, as we had thought. He must of seen a girl come out of the left door." she replied
"Ah," he told her, "We are almost done, don't worry. Now, How did you know where the Slytherin Tower was?"
"I watched Abbot going in. I don't think she saw me. I hid behind one of the pillars"
"How did you know the password?"
"Well, when I hid, I also knew that she would say the password to get in. So I listened for it. 'Morsmordre' was the password."
"Thank you Hermione. That is all. We won't question your friends. We have heard all we need to know. Enervate." Dumbledore told his wand. The three friends woke, and saw the three teachers, Hannah, and Piers staring down at them.
"SHE-SHE! SHE ATTACKED ME! I WAS ON MY WAY TO THE GREAT HALL WITH HARRY AND RON, AND SHE CAME OUT IF NO WHERE, AND ATTACKED ME!" Hermione lied.
"Miss. Granger, we have heard everything that we need to know about. One- hundred and fifty points will be taken from Gryffindor." Professor McGonagall told the three.
"One-hundred and fifty?" shouted Harry.
"Each. And all three of you will also receive detentions, to be served with Mr. Filch." Harry, Ron, and Hermione all stood gaping like goldfish. Hannah stood, arm's crossed, a smirk plastered on her face, as if to say, 'I told you so!'
Hermione, Ron, and Harry stormed out of the Slytherin Tower, not knowing that Professor Dumbledore questioned them.
*****Potions Lesson*****
They were making an Exploding Fluid. Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat in the back, as usual. Ron reached down, and pulled out his wand.
"Windgardium Leviosa!" Ron muttered quietly, pointing his wand at Hannah's caldron. Hermione, then, picked up her wand.
"Reducto!" she said, also pointing her wand at Hannah's caldron. The caldron broke, and shattered into pieces, causing the potion to explode, all over Snape. He snapped up, glaring around the room.
"Who did this?" he whispered dangerously, "Potter, Weasley, Granger. What did you do?"
"Work on our potion," Hermione responded innocently.
"My office, now! Abbot, you come also."
"But, Professor, what did I-" Hannah started to ask, but was cut off by Professor Snape.
"I said you will come also!" his eyes flashed dangerously. "Malfoy!" he barked orders, "YOU will make sure there is no mischief in here when we are talking." He walked into his office.
"Abbot, you are excused from the lesson for five weeks. No questions asked. Go. NOW!" she left, and grabbed her belongings, and left for the Slytherin Tower. Back in the office, things were not going well.
"Two detentions, each, fifty points will be removed, each, from Gryffindor. Now get out of my sight!" They left, and Snape pulled a drawer out from his desk. He grabbed a small notebook.
'Hannah,' he wrote, 'If you want to get Harry Potter to the death eaters, it will be best if you do it tonight. I will put a note on his bed, if you like. Aragog already said that we can lead him to his hollow. He said that he would be honored. Everything else is in place. Ginny Weasley already knows what is at stake.'
*****
Hannah was walking down the corridor where the Common Room was, when a small book began to glow green and silver. She saw it, and stole it from her caldron. Hannah opened it carefully. She read:
'From Professor Severus Snape; Hannah, if you want to get Harry Potter to the death eaters, it will be best if you do it tonight. I will out a note on his bed, if you like. Aragog already said that we can lead him to his hollow. He said that he would be honored. Everything else is in place. Ginny Weasley already knows what is at stake.'
A/n: I am so sad! No one reviewed chapter 8.....well....not yet anyway. Oh well...I guess I will live...Well, I hope that you like it. If you don't, I won't be offended, or anything. So don't worry. ~Shadun