Authors Note: Yea, you all better have already had this figured out. :) Hehe, but yea, sorry for a terrible ending, but I hope that you enjoyed the other parts of the story, because I had fun writing them.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all related things belong strictly to J.K. Rowling
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Harry couldn't remember ever feeling more fearful. He ran like Voldemort himself was chasing him. Actually, at that moment, he would have rather been being chased by Voldemort. At least then he wouldn't be ashamed of himself for what he was doing. He didn't feel that he could possibly make it.
But then he saw it. Nothing had ever appeared more glorious. It was the door to the boy's bathroom.
The world seemed to move in slow motion, he ran with all his might and burst through the door. He dove into the nearest stall. He had made it. He felt so relieved, but that feeling was brief, for at that moment the bathroom door opened.
'Who could that be?', thought Harry
Whoever it was they entered the stall next to Harry. Suddenly Harry realized who it was, and he was shocked.
"Draco?", He said.
"What do you want.", snapped Draco.
"How did you get out of class?" asked Harry, oblivious to the oddity of the conversation.
"The same way you did, now leave me alone", yelled Draco.
"But, why?" mused Harry, mostly to himself, but to his surprise Draco responded.
"Okay, if you must know, I followed you and that oaf, Hagrid, into the forest last night. Yea that's right, I ate the Berries, I HAVE DIARRHEA!" Draco shouted, "You happy?"
Harry was somewhat taken aback at the ferocity of this response. He was about to say something when he heard laughter.
Soon he realized that it was coming from the Hallway.
Had he really been in the bathroom that long? Was it passing time already? What were they laughing at? So many questions were racing through his mind. He needed to see what was up, so he hurried to finish his business and ran out into the hallway. But as soon as he did he wished that he hadn't.
Everyone was pointing and laughing at him. His secret was out, but at least he had the consolation of taking Draco down with him.
And he couldn't have asked for more, considering his situation.
THE END
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all related things belong strictly to J.K. Rowling
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Harry couldn't remember ever feeling more fearful. He ran like Voldemort himself was chasing him. Actually, at that moment, he would have rather been being chased by Voldemort. At least then he wouldn't be ashamed of himself for what he was doing. He didn't feel that he could possibly make it.
But then he saw it. Nothing had ever appeared more glorious. It was the door to the boy's bathroom.
The world seemed to move in slow motion, he ran with all his might and burst through the door. He dove into the nearest stall. He had made it. He felt so relieved, but that feeling was brief, for at that moment the bathroom door opened.
'Who could that be?', thought Harry
Whoever it was they entered the stall next to Harry. Suddenly Harry realized who it was, and he was shocked.
"Draco?", He said.
"What do you want.", snapped Draco.
"How did you get out of class?" asked Harry, oblivious to the oddity of the conversation.
"The same way you did, now leave me alone", yelled Draco.
"But, why?" mused Harry, mostly to himself, but to his surprise Draco responded.
"Okay, if you must know, I followed you and that oaf, Hagrid, into the forest last night. Yea that's right, I ate the Berries, I HAVE DIARRHEA!" Draco shouted, "You happy?"
Harry was somewhat taken aback at the ferocity of this response. He was about to say something when he heard laughter.
Soon he realized that it was coming from the Hallway.
Had he really been in the bathroom that long? Was it passing time already? What were they laughing at? So many questions were racing through his mind. He needed to see what was up, so he hurried to finish his business and ran out into the hallway. But as soon as he did he wished that he hadn't.
Everyone was pointing and laughing at him. His secret was out, but at least he had the consolation of taking Draco down with him.
And he couldn't have asked for more, considering his situation.
THE END