Azkaban:: this is a nice little angst fiction about Hagrid's time in
Azkaban. This takes place in either the second or third book. (sorry but
my life doesn't like REVOLVE around Mr. Potter!) So anyways, all reviews
are welcome, even flames cuz like it or not, I get a lot of those! ( Haha
but they're all right cuz at least I know you're reading!!
Prologue::
Hagrid let the two inside, hidden under their invisibility cloaks. "Alright Harry, Ro-" a large banging on the door caused Harry and Ron to jump and dive behind Hagrid's large bed, and squeeze under it, next to fang. "Hagrid, I'm afraid we'll have to take you to Azkaban." Lucious Malfoy and Fudge were now sitting at Hagrid's large table. "Okay, but if anyone needed any information, they should just follow the spiders. That's it, just follow the spiders. And I need someone to feed fang!," Hagrid said, barely able to add about Fang before being hauled out the door.
Hagrid sat in the back of an old ford, which was flying high over London, though invisible and in much better shape than the Weasley's. Fudge could find no handcuffs that would fit, and didn't think Hagrid would put up a fight, so there he sat in the back seat, reading Cosmopolitan, the only magazine Lucious carried around. "Did you know Hagrid, you'll be in the cell right next to black." Hagrid shuddered and dropped the magazine. "But only for two days, right?" Hagrid gripped the back of the seat nervously. "Of course dear friend!" awnsered Malfoy with a sneer.
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So? How's it coming along so far? I know this was short, but I had to end here, cuz the next chapter is from Ron's POV. So, please review, I'd really appreciate it, even if it's a flame!!
Prologue::
Hagrid let the two inside, hidden under their invisibility cloaks. "Alright Harry, Ro-" a large banging on the door caused Harry and Ron to jump and dive behind Hagrid's large bed, and squeeze under it, next to fang. "Hagrid, I'm afraid we'll have to take you to Azkaban." Lucious Malfoy and Fudge were now sitting at Hagrid's large table. "Okay, but if anyone needed any information, they should just follow the spiders. That's it, just follow the spiders. And I need someone to feed fang!," Hagrid said, barely able to add about Fang before being hauled out the door.
Hagrid sat in the back of an old ford, which was flying high over London, though invisible and in much better shape than the Weasley's. Fudge could find no handcuffs that would fit, and didn't think Hagrid would put up a fight, so there he sat in the back seat, reading Cosmopolitan, the only magazine Lucious carried around. "Did you know Hagrid, you'll be in the cell right next to black." Hagrid shuddered and dropped the magazine. "But only for two days, right?" Hagrid gripped the back of the seat nervously. "Of course dear friend!" awnsered Malfoy with a sneer.
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So? How's it coming along so far? I know this was short, but I had to end here, cuz the next chapter is from Ron's POV. So, please review, I'd really appreciate it, even if it's a flame!!