"Yes, Harry. It is us." Professor Dumbledore told Harry and Collin.
"But...how?" Asked Colin. Hermione turned her focus to Harry.
"Do you remember what Professor Moody said? About Avada Kedavra?"
"No," Harry told her, stupidly.
"He told us that he doubted that, if everyone in the class pointed his or her wand at him, and shouted 'Avada Kedavra!" at him, that he would probably have gotten nothing worse then a nose bleed" she told him in her matter-of-factly tone.
"So?"
"So, when Hannah said Avada Kedavra to her wand, all it did was stun us. She escaped, but Tom Riddle was not completely gone after you had stabbed the diary in our second year, Harry, he has been gaining strength," She paused here, "from me." Harry and Collin gasped.
"But, Hermione," Harry questioned, "Why did you join the Death Eaters in the first place?" Hermione sighed.
"We didn't. Well, we did. But we didn't want to. We were forced. In our first year, Harry. That's why I needed to find the Philosophers Stone. He had ordered me to." She answered.
"Professor Dumbledore? What about you?"
"I? I was also forced. But before you came to Hogwarts. That's why I had left in your first year. But, then I remembered that I needed to be loyal to Hogwarts and you, Harry. So I returned. I was punished ever so greatly."
"I'm sorry professor."
"So, now that we are all alive again," Professor Dumbledore chuckled at this before continuing, "We need to decide who we can trust. Collin, here, already knows. So we must trust him. But who else?" Harry stood up, and walked over to his trunk. He kicked it open, and grabbed a silvery cloak.
"Hannah." He whispered, then he walked over to the kitchen, and poked the grape. It swung open, and he walked into the kitchen at Hogwarts. Professor Dumbledore, Collin, and Hermione followed him.
"Dobby!" Harry hissed, "Dobby! Get over here!" The small elf ran over to him.
"Harry Potter! Have you come to-" Dobby gasped. "Professor Dumbledore, sir! Hermione Granger! What-what is you doing here?"
"Relax, Dobby. Relax. We need to get to the Hufflepuff common room. Can you take us please?" Asked Professor Dumbladore.
"Yes-yes, sir. Dobby can take you." With that, he ran towards the painting of the fruit that leads to the rest of the castle.
*****
They were soon standing in front of a painting of Morgan Le Fay.
"So that's where the Hufflepuff common room is!" Harry muttered.
"Badgermilk!" Dobby said to the painting. It swung open, revealing a room decorated in yellow and black.
"Thank you, Dobby," Dumbledore whispered.
"Who's there?" a voice came from a large chair. The person got up, and walked around the chair. When the person got all the way around the chair, they dropped the book they were holding, and stared at the four people who were dead. She stood, mouth open, and eyes wide.
"Hello, Hannah," Harry said warmly. She couldn't respond. Instead, she ran up to him, and gave him a hug. Harry smiled and hugged her back. He hadn't been hugged for a year. "How are you?"
A/n: Ok, I'm going to leave that there. I'm surprised that none of you have guessed what is going on yet.muahahahahahaha! Ok..thankies.
Carebare- I'm glad to hear about the Goosebumps. That as the effect that I was going for. Lol. Right, Harry had forze BEFORE he heard his name. It could have been anyone. Yea...at least...we THINK they are alive! Muahahahaha! You are right, they could be. They had to understand, remember? And they were kind going to notice...
S@bre Bl@ck- heh, that WOULD have been funny if it was F&G...lol. Well, you didn't say that, so you weren't congratulated! muahahaha! Also, thank you for the idea for the password. Lol!
Ok, that's it. Have fun reading!
Shadun
"But...how?" Asked Colin. Hermione turned her focus to Harry.
"Do you remember what Professor Moody said? About Avada Kedavra?"
"No," Harry told her, stupidly.
"He told us that he doubted that, if everyone in the class pointed his or her wand at him, and shouted 'Avada Kedavra!" at him, that he would probably have gotten nothing worse then a nose bleed" she told him in her matter-of-factly tone.
"So?"
"So, when Hannah said Avada Kedavra to her wand, all it did was stun us. She escaped, but Tom Riddle was not completely gone after you had stabbed the diary in our second year, Harry, he has been gaining strength," She paused here, "from me." Harry and Collin gasped.
"But, Hermione," Harry questioned, "Why did you join the Death Eaters in the first place?" Hermione sighed.
"We didn't. Well, we did. But we didn't want to. We were forced. In our first year, Harry. That's why I needed to find the Philosophers Stone. He had ordered me to." She answered.
"Professor Dumbledore? What about you?"
"I? I was also forced. But before you came to Hogwarts. That's why I had left in your first year. But, then I remembered that I needed to be loyal to Hogwarts and you, Harry. So I returned. I was punished ever so greatly."
"I'm sorry professor."
"So, now that we are all alive again," Professor Dumbledore chuckled at this before continuing, "We need to decide who we can trust. Collin, here, already knows. So we must trust him. But who else?" Harry stood up, and walked over to his trunk. He kicked it open, and grabbed a silvery cloak.
"Hannah." He whispered, then he walked over to the kitchen, and poked the grape. It swung open, and he walked into the kitchen at Hogwarts. Professor Dumbledore, Collin, and Hermione followed him.
"Dobby!" Harry hissed, "Dobby! Get over here!" The small elf ran over to him.
"Harry Potter! Have you come to-" Dobby gasped. "Professor Dumbledore, sir! Hermione Granger! What-what is you doing here?"
"Relax, Dobby. Relax. We need to get to the Hufflepuff common room. Can you take us please?" Asked Professor Dumbladore.
"Yes-yes, sir. Dobby can take you." With that, he ran towards the painting of the fruit that leads to the rest of the castle.
*****
They were soon standing in front of a painting of Morgan Le Fay.
"So that's where the Hufflepuff common room is!" Harry muttered.
"Badgermilk!" Dobby said to the painting. It swung open, revealing a room decorated in yellow and black.
"Thank you, Dobby," Dumbledore whispered.
"Who's there?" a voice came from a large chair. The person got up, and walked around the chair. When the person got all the way around the chair, they dropped the book they were holding, and stared at the four people who were dead. She stood, mouth open, and eyes wide.
"Hello, Hannah," Harry said warmly. She couldn't respond. Instead, she ran up to him, and gave him a hug. Harry smiled and hugged her back. He hadn't been hugged for a year. "How are you?"
A/n: Ok, I'm going to leave that there. I'm surprised that none of you have guessed what is going on yet.muahahahahahaha! Ok..thankies.
Carebare- I'm glad to hear about the Goosebumps. That as the effect that I was going for. Lol. Right, Harry had forze BEFORE he heard his name. It could have been anyone. Yea...at least...we THINK they are alive! Muahahahaha! You are right, they could be. They had to understand, remember? And they were kind going to notice...
S@bre Bl@ck- heh, that WOULD have been funny if it was F&G...lol. Well, you didn't say that, so you weren't congratulated! muahahaha! Also, thank you for the idea for the password. Lol!
Ok, that's it. Have fun reading!
Shadun