POTTY WEE POTTER
(A/N : This is my 8th Harry Potter fic. I do not own Harry Potter. )
Chapter 14
Luna screamed uncharacteristically and everyone else stared in fear as the light from the hallway hit the boy who lived in the face. Immediately Harry's wand was out and the strangers at the door shouted for the wizard to stop. Harry paused. His wand still in the air. The shouting had been the voices of children.
"Don't fire !" Jake Dyer said as he, Martin Blundy and their third friend, Angela Spinnety stepped slowly into the room. The gang eyed them closely. And Hermione, whose eyes where the keenest, noticed that they each belong to a different house group. One Ravenclaw, one Hufflepuff and one Gryffindor.
"And what are you doing here ?" The Gryffindor asked. The girl had guts, Harry thought, she did just walk into a room full of strangers and ghosts. It was a long while before anyone answered.
"Close the door." The Ravenclaw followed the command, slowly closing the door and extracting all the light from the room in doing so. Hermione helped. As the door closed her wand was ready.
"Lumos !" She said as she flicked her wand. And there was light. A light more powerful than the light that had moments before poured in the door. The Ravenclaw sat down and soon the other two walked towards Harry showing little fear. They stopped halfway and finally the Hufflepuff spoke.
"We know who you are." He said, next to no fear in his voice, "We over heard a discussion between Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall." Harry noted that in his head. McGonagall was also helping them.
"You're the boy who lived." Harry's former Quiditch partner's daughter muttered, "And you are the one who defeated Voldemort." She added pointing at Neville. He nodded slowly and everyone in the room was amazed that she said Voldemort. Even now people feared to say his name. Harry was suddenly reminded of Hermione, Ron and himself. Always investigating. These three were the new gang.
And then suddenly and with out warning the dungeon door flung open and slammed into the wall causing dust to fly everywhere. Harry saw the figure jump in. A dexterous man dressed from head to toe in black. He immediately stunned the Ravenclaw. This man was a professional killer. Harry raised his wand but found that the Hufflepuff and the Gryffindor blocked his view of the subject. But at that moment the air filled with light and colours. Ron's stunning spell cannoned off the wall and sped through nearly headless nick before slamming Ginny to the floor. Hermione's immobilising spell flew straight out the door and Neville dropped his wand. The man in black moved lightning fast and ran over a table, while pulling a blade out and slamming it in Ron's shoulder.
Hermione screamed but pulled her wand out anyway. The spell missed and soon the Killer had landed next to her. But that least Harry had a good view of him.
The both hit him, rather uncharacteristically in the back, and he fell to the floor. Luna's spell had been just as accurate as Harry's and as she ran to Ron with Hermione, Harry and Neville ran to the Ravenclaw. Harry grabbed his hand to feel for a pulse. It had been no stunning spell. The boy was dead.
(A/N : This is my 8th Harry Potter fic. I do not own Harry Potter. )
Chapter 14
Luna screamed uncharacteristically and everyone else stared in fear as the light from the hallway hit the boy who lived in the face. Immediately Harry's wand was out and the strangers at the door shouted for the wizard to stop. Harry paused. His wand still in the air. The shouting had been the voices of children.
"Don't fire !" Jake Dyer said as he, Martin Blundy and their third friend, Angela Spinnety stepped slowly into the room. The gang eyed them closely. And Hermione, whose eyes where the keenest, noticed that they each belong to a different house group. One Ravenclaw, one Hufflepuff and one Gryffindor.
"And what are you doing here ?" The Gryffindor asked. The girl had guts, Harry thought, she did just walk into a room full of strangers and ghosts. It was a long while before anyone answered.
"Close the door." The Ravenclaw followed the command, slowly closing the door and extracting all the light from the room in doing so. Hermione helped. As the door closed her wand was ready.
"Lumos !" She said as she flicked her wand. And there was light. A light more powerful than the light that had moments before poured in the door. The Ravenclaw sat down and soon the other two walked towards Harry showing little fear. They stopped halfway and finally the Hufflepuff spoke.
"We know who you are." He said, next to no fear in his voice, "We over heard a discussion between Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall." Harry noted that in his head. McGonagall was also helping them.
"You're the boy who lived." Harry's former Quiditch partner's daughter muttered, "And you are the one who defeated Voldemort." She added pointing at Neville. He nodded slowly and everyone in the room was amazed that she said Voldemort. Even now people feared to say his name. Harry was suddenly reminded of Hermione, Ron and himself. Always investigating. These three were the new gang.
And then suddenly and with out warning the dungeon door flung open and slammed into the wall causing dust to fly everywhere. Harry saw the figure jump in. A dexterous man dressed from head to toe in black. He immediately stunned the Ravenclaw. This man was a professional killer. Harry raised his wand but found that the Hufflepuff and the Gryffindor blocked his view of the subject. But at that moment the air filled with light and colours. Ron's stunning spell cannoned off the wall and sped through nearly headless nick before slamming Ginny to the floor. Hermione's immobilising spell flew straight out the door and Neville dropped his wand. The man in black moved lightning fast and ran over a table, while pulling a blade out and slamming it in Ron's shoulder.
Hermione screamed but pulled her wand out anyway. The spell missed and soon the Killer had landed next to her. But that least Harry had a good view of him.
The both hit him, rather uncharacteristically in the back, and he fell to the floor. Luna's spell had been just as accurate as Harry's and as she ran to Ron with Hermione, Harry and Neville ran to the Ravenclaw. Harry grabbed his hand to feel for a pulse. It had been no stunning spell. The boy was dead.