Disclaimer: I own nothing. I even got the plot outline from someone else.
Anyways let's begin.
A/N: Don't ask me why there's a mountain troll in the forest. There /just/
is.
One day a long time ago in the Forbidden Forest just of the Hogwarts grounds there lived an ugly mountain troll. Everyone would go into the forest to make fun of him because back then the forest was forbidden.
So these kids from the school would make fun of him and the mountain troll would chase them. But he was horribly slow so he never caught anyone. For many years this continued until the mountain troll went insane and cut off his own hand with an axe he found lying in the woods. The mountain troll died minutes later.
But of course, the children didn't know this. Thus one day they walked into the forest to find the mountain troll. "Come on guys! Hurry up. We have to find him before Defence Against the Dark Arts starts!" yelled one of the children
"Were coming!" the other two yelled trailing behind him a bit. When they reached the spot they usually found the mountain troll they all stopped dead.
"Why isn't he here?" whispered the child in the far back.
"And where is there an axe on that stump?" asked the one in the middle. All of a sudden the disembodied hand crept out from the behind the axe. Every kid screamed but didn't move. ((Typical isn't it?))
Then, without warning, the hand sprung up and grabbed the closest child around the throat. "Help me!" he screeched but the other children couldn't move from the spot. ((Again, typical.)) So the boy eventually died from lack of air. Then once he was on the ground and lifeless the other children fled the forest amazingly quickly.
For generations after groups went into the now forbidden forest to search for the hand and see if they could defeat it. But no one every found the hand. However groups continued to go into the forest secretly.
One evening Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger walked into the forest. Harry was in the lead as usual with Ron and Hermione trailing behind him. "Really guys, we shouldn't be here. We might be killed, or worse, expelled," she warned. But the two boys dismissed her and Harry began telling the story of the Mountain Troll's Hand.
Once they were deep inside the forest they sat down and lit a small fire. They all sat around it as Harry finished the story, "So till this day groups of kids still come in here to attempt to find the mountain troll's hand."
"Me mum says that's a load of rubbish," Ron announced.
"Frankly, I don't believe it either. How could a /hand/ kill someone?" she asked.
As they were talking they didn't see something moving behind Harry. Unexpectedly a hand flung out of the trees and clasped around Harry's throat. "Help me!" he choked out but his friends were frozen in fear. ((History is doomed to repeat itself. Tsk. Tsk.))
Eventually Harry fell to the ground dead. Hermione and Ron ran out of the forest and never, /ever/, went back into it. ((Funny how Voldemort couldn't kill Harry but a hand could. Hmmmm.))
The End
One day a long time ago in the Forbidden Forest just of the Hogwarts grounds there lived an ugly mountain troll. Everyone would go into the forest to make fun of him because back then the forest was forbidden.
So these kids from the school would make fun of him and the mountain troll would chase them. But he was horribly slow so he never caught anyone. For many years this continued until the mountain troll went insane and cut off his own hand with an axe he found lying in the woods. The mountain troll died minutes later.
But of course, the children didn't know this. Thus one day they walked into the forest to find the mountain troll. "Come on guys! Hurry up. We have to find him before Defence Against the Dark Arts starts!" yelled one of the children
"Were coming!" the other two yelled trailing behind him a bit. When they reached the spot they usually found the mountain troll they all stopped dead.
"Why isn't he here?" whispered the child in the far back.
"And where is there an axe on that stump?" asked the one in the middle. All of a sudden the disembodied hand crept out from the behind the axe. Every kid screamed but didn't move. ((Typical isn't it?))
Then, without warning, the hand sprung up and grabbed the closest child around the throat. "Help me!" he screeched but the other children couldn't move from the spot. ((Again, typical.)) So the boy eventually died from lack of air. Then once he was on the ground and lifeless the other children fled the forest amazingly quickly.
For generations after groups went into the now forbidden forest to search for the hand and see if they could defeat it. But no one every found the hand. However groups continued to go into the forest secretly.
One evening Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger walked into the forest. Harry was in the lead as usual with Ron and Hermione trailing behind him. "Really guys, we shouldn't be here. We might be killed, or worse, expelled," she warned. But the two boys dismissed her and Harry began telling the story of the Mountain Troll's Hand.
Once they were deep inside the forest they sat down and lit a small fire. They all sat around it as Harry finished the story, "So till this day groups of kids still come in here to attempt to find the mountain troll's hand."
"Me mum says that's a load of rubbish," Ron announced.
"Frankly, I don't believe it either. How could a /hand/ kill someone?" she asked.
As they were talking they didn't see something moving behind Harry. Unexpectedly a hand flung out of the trees and clasped around Harry's throat. "Help me!" he choked out but his friends were frozen in fear. ((History is doomed to repeat itself. Tsk. Tsk.))
Eventually Harry fell to the ground dead. Hermione and Ron ran out of the forest and never, /ever/, went back into it. ((Funny how Voldemort couldn't kill Harry but a hand could. Hmmmm.))
The End