Chapter 6: What now?
It was the next day that Harry, and Ron were trying to do their charms homework when Seamus had stepped in. Seamus had the daily prophet in his arm and a quill in his hand.
"Didja hear Harry, about all tha's happened yet?" Seamus asked sighing.
"What's wrong?"
"They've found out what's going on, and it's not a beaut of news." He replied.
He gave Harry the daily prophet. As Harry read, Ron looked at Seamus writing on the quill.
"Seamus, what's that for?" Ron asked politly trying not to make him angry.
"Aye, It's a bit of notes I missed in potions." He replied and kept on writing.
Harry stood up fast and looked at Ron.
"He's back." Harry said plainly.
Later that day, Harry went to looking for Hermione. His first guess was the library. Then again, she could be in the girls lavatory making a new potion to stir up somemore trouble. He found her in the Common Room.
"Hermione, Wha'da doin in here?" Harry asked.
"Nothing, just thinking over some things," Hermione said and stood up.
"You do know about "you know who" don't you?"
"Yeah, but who has he morphed into this time?" Harry asked in wonderment.
Hermione sighed.
"Professor McGonagall." Hermione looked at him like she was insane.
"I guessed. She's been acting oddly strange lately." Harry said.
They left the common room to look for Ron. In which, he was talking to Ginny in the library. He looked at Harry. Harry knew. He knew what Ron was thinking.Then, Harry got this vision. A vision of a house.
There in Harrys vision, was a grey mansion. Standing on it's own on a steep hill. Grey and dusty. It looked almost vacent. He saw a lonely gardener working in the yard. A shadow appeared behind the gardener and stabbed the man in his neck. Harry knew it was Voldemort doing this.
"Ron." Harry said.
"Harry." Ron replied waving.
"I see you know too?" Harry asked.
"Yeah."
"We've got to make him go for good." Harry said.
Hermione stepped next to Harry.
"This is bad. Mind you, I could try something." Hermione said walking over to the books in section D.
Harry and Ron followed her. Ginny kept reading her studys.
"There's no way to get him away." Harry said to her.
"I know that."
"Well then, what are you doing?" Ron asked her.
"If you guys knew me well enough, I'm studying. Now go away!" Hermione yelled pushing them away.
Harry looked at Ron while running down the corrider.
"Man is she moody." Harry said.
"Yeah, You'd think she'd be the, SWEETHEART, she is." Ron said brushing off his arm.
Harry laughed. He wanted to ask Hermione what her problem was. But he did not want to be rude. That afternoon Harry, Ron, and Hermione were walking along the corriders till they heard something. They snuck around the corner and it was Malfoy yelling at Crabbe and Goyle.
"What's the matter with you two, can't you do anything right?" Malfoy screamed.
"Mr Malfoy, what seems to be the problem?" Professor McGonagall asked. "These two lugheads drank my potion final, their going to turn into cows here soon!" Malfoy cried.
"I'll take them to the hospital wing and I'll get extra time for you to get it done." Professor McGonagall said while taking each Crabbe and Goyle's arm and pulling them to the hospital wing.
"Potter, What'da doing down here?" Malfoy snapped at him.
"I don't need a reason Malfoy."
"Come on Harry, lets get to the common room." Hermione said.
They walked back to the common room. Strange they thought. Because Malfoy said nothing more. They all sat down infront of the fire and started up conversation. Before they knew it, it was time for lights out. Bringing the next day full of wonder and more magic to conjure.
It was the next day that Harry, and Ron were trying to do their charms homework when Seamus had stepped in. Seamus had the daily prophet in his arm and a quill in his hand.
"Didja hear Harry, about all tha's happened yet?" Seamus asked sighing.
"What's wrong?"
"They've found out what's going on, and it's not a beaut of news." He replied.
He gave Harry the daily prophet. As Harry read, Ron looked at Seamus writing on the quill.
"Seamus, what's that for?" Ron asked politly trying not to make him angry.
"Aye, It's a bit of notes I missed in potions." He replied and kept on writing.
Harry stood up fast and looked at Ron.
"He's back." Harry said plainly.
Later that day, Harry went to looking for Hermione. His first guess was the library. Then again, she could be in the girls lavatory making a new potion to stir up somemore trouble. He found her in the Common Room.
"Hermione, Wha'da doin in here?" Harry asked.
"Nothing, just thinking over some things," Hermione said and stood up.
"You do know about "you know who" don't you?"
"Yeah, but who has he morphed into this time?" Harry asked in wonderment.
Hermione sighed.
"Professor McGonagall." Hermione looked at him like she was insane.
"I guessed. She's been acting oddly strange lately." Harry said.
They left the common room to look for Ron. In which, he was talking to Ginny in the library. He looked at Harry. Harry knew. He knew what Ron was thinking.Then, Harry got this vision. A vision of a house.
There in Harrys vision, was a grey mansion. Standing on it's own on a steep hill. Grey and dusty. It looked almost vacent. He saw a lonely gardener working in the yard. A shadow appeared behind the gardener and stabbed the man in his neck. Harry knew it was Voldemort doing this.
"Ron." Harry said.
"Harry." Ron replied waving.
"I see you know too?" Harry asked.
"Yeah."
"We've got to make him go for good." Harry said.
Hermione stepped next to Harry.
"This is bad. Mind you, I could try something." Hermione said walking over to the books in section D.
Harry and Ron followed her. Ginny kept reading her studys.
"There's no way to get him away." Harry said to her.
"I know that."
"Well then, what are you doing?" Ron asked her.
"If you guys knew me well enough, I'm studying. Now go away!" Hermione yelled pushing them away.
Harry looked at Ron while running down the corrider.
"Man is she moody." Harry said.
"Yeah, You'd think she'd be the, SWEETHEART, she is." Ron said brushing off his arm.
Harry laughed. He wanted to ask Hermione what her problem was. But he did not want to be rude. That afternoon Harry, Ron, and Hermione were walking along the corriders till they heard something. They snuck around the corner and it was Malfoy yelling at Crabbe and Goyle.
"What's the matter with you two, can't you do anything right?" Malfoy screamed.
"Mr Malfoy, what seems to be the problem?" Professor McGonagall asked. "These two lugheads drank my potion final, their going to turn into cows here soon!" Malfoy cried.
"I'll take them to the hospital wing and I'll get extra time for you to get it done." Professor McGonagall said while taking each Crabbe and Goyle's arm and pulling them to the hospital wing.
"Potter, What'da doing down here?" Malfoy snapped at him.
"I don't need a reason Malfoy."
"Come on Harry, lets get to the common room." Hermione said.
They walked back to the common room. Strange they thought. Because Malfoy said nothing more. They all sat down infront of the fire and started up conversation. Before they knew it, it was time for lights out. Bringing the next day full of wonder and more magic to conjure.