LOCKED!!! Or is it??
Chapter 1
"Hermoine, why don't you go up stairs and pack your school trunk while I fix dinner," said Mrs. Granger to Hermoine as she dried the dishes.
"OK Mum, I'll be in my room," answered Hermoine as she walked up the stairs. Hermonie was about to enter her 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but she had no idea how much her life was going to change in only a matter of minutes.
When Hermoine entered her bedroom, she went to the end of her bed and pulled her trunk out in front of her bed and started getting out her things for school.
"OK, let's see," said Hermoine as she went to her closet and opened it up.
"3 normal black robes, 3 dress robes," Hermoione mumbled as she took them off her hangers, and down the list of supplies she went. Now that all her supplies were on her bed, she started to fold her things and placed them in the truck. As Hermoine folded her last skirt, something brown fell to the floor.
"What's this?" asked Hermoine to herself as she bent down to pick the object. As her face got closer, she saw it was a brown leather journal. She picked it up and sat on her bed and tried to open it.
"IT'S LOCKED!!!!" cried Hermoine as she threw the journal on the floor. And. as it hit the floor, it popped opened.
"Or is it." said Hermoine as she walked over to the journal and put it in her trunk.
Chapter 1
"Hermoine, why don't you go up stairs and pack your school trunk while I fix dinner," said Mrs. Granger to Hermoine as she dried the dishes.
"OK Mum, I'll be in my room," answered Hermoine as she walked up the stairs. Hermonie was about to enter her 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but she had no idea how much her life was going to change in only a matter of minutes.
When Hermoine entered her bedroom, she went to the end of her bed and pulled her trunk out in front of her bed and started getting out her things for school.
"OK, let's see," said Hermoine as she went to her closet and opened it up.
"3 normal black robes, 3 dress robes," Hermoione mumbled as she took them off her hangers, and down the list of supplies she went. Now that all her supplies were on her bed, she started to fold her things and placed them in the truck. As Hermoine folded her last skirt, something brown fell to the floor.
"What's this?" asked Hermoine to herself as she bent down to pick the object. As her face got closer, she saw it was a brown leather journal. She picked it up and sat on her bed and tried to open it.
"IT'S LOCKED!!!!" cried Hermoine as she threw the journal on the floor. And. as it hit the floor, it popped opened.
"Or is it." said Hermoine as she walked over to the journal and put it in her trunk.