I know Hagrid is not a bad man! So don't get angry pleaseeee. I love Hagrid, he's one of my favorite characters. So please don't get mad.
Trixies P.O.V.
I look up at Hagrid, with his hand in his pocket, obviously that's where his key is.
"He's right." Whispers Clover.
"I know." I whisper back. I look back at Hagrid and stand up.
"I want you to take me instead of my sister." I say bravely.
He seems to be thinking about this offer.
"Deal." He says after a few seconds. He walks towards me and bends down and holds out his hand. I hesitate, but take it. He shakes my hand, almost breaking it. When we are done shaking, he takes hold of me once again around the waist.
"Now you have to let my sister go." I say. He nods and scoops up the cage holding my sister. He brings us both to the back of the house and opens the door.
"You have to let my sister go." I remind him. He chooses to ignore me and walks inside his hut.
"Hey! Idiot! We had a deal! Let her go!" I scream up to him.
He lifts me up and then throws me against a chair and then drops my sister in her cage heavily onto the table.
"Wait!" I scream at Hagrids reproaching back. He ignores me and then locks the door. We hear him go to the front and lock that door too.
I climb up onto the table and look outside the window, watching as Hagrid talks to the teens outside. I sigh, knowing there is nothing I can do. I get down from the table and stand in front of it. It comes to my breasts. My sister is still a tiny fairy. About 3 feet tall and only weighs about 40 pounds. She is curled up in the cage, with a frightened expression on her face.
I take the cage down from the table with much trouble and put her on the rug in the middle of hut.
"Clover?" I say to her.
She looks into my eyes.
"Yes Trixie?" She asks.
"I'm going to figure out how to get you out of here." I say.
"How?"
"Remember how he said that Purlonic fairies can turn into tiny little fairies? Well, Mom never told me that. And I'm going to try to escape by turning into a little fairy."
"But he said it took lots of practice."
"I know. But I think we have lots time to spare. I'm going to wait until he comes back in. And when he leaves I'm going to try my hardest to change."
"Ok. I hope you don't get caught."
"I won't, don't worry. If he comes back and finds me gone, tell him you don't know where I am. But if he starts life-threatening you, then you tell him exactly where I went. Got it?"
"But then he'll hurt you!" She cries out.
"I know, but it's better me than you." I say, with a small smile.
"Don't say that!" She says, more tears swelling at her eyes.
"Sorry." I say. I listen for a moment. "Shh, I think he's coming!" I sit on the floor, facing the door, in front of my sister's cage.
The door bursts open and Hagrid comes in. He glares down at me and walks closer. I back up closer to my sister.
"I'm going to eat dinner in the Great Hall. If I come back, and anything is wrong, I'm going to crush both of you." He says menacingly.
I don't say anything, but I do look at his pocket, hoping that maybe he would take the key out and unlock my sisters' cage.
He sees me looking at his pocket and laughs. He takes out the keys.
"You want these?" He asks. I nod my head.
"Well, too bad." He laughs again and puts them back into his pocket. He turns around and leaves the cabin, but making sure he locked the door. I stand up and look through the window, to make sure he's gone, before turning back to my sister.
"Ready?" I ask.
"Ready when you are." She replies.
I close my eyes and concentrate as hard as I can on being small. I have never done this before, so I'm a little scared that something might go wrong. After about five minutes of concentrating my hardest, I hear my sister gasp, but it's louder than she usually is.
I open my eyes and gasp at myself. I look down at my body. It looks the same as always. But then I look at everything else in the room everything was so much bigger. I must have been no more than 6 1/2 inches tall.
I walk over to my sisters' cage and smile brightly up at her.
"It worked!" I say.
"What?" She says down to me, but it sounds like she has raised her voice.
"It worked!" I shouted up. "Keep your voice down!"
I fly towards the door. I slip under the door crack.
The dark cold air washes over me. I take in a deep breath of the fresh air and zoom off into the open night. I want to go and fly around, finally being free, but I remember that I need to find help to set my sister free. I fly towards the castle. I'm flying faster than I have ever done in my life because of my really lightweight and small body.
I fly to the bottom of the huge doors and easily slip through the crack between the doors and the floor.
I am now in the hallway. I fly to the ceiling and poke my head into the Great Hall and look around. No one noticed me as I fly in. I fly right below the ceiling. When I am above Albus's head I zoom down towards his shoulder, hoping he can somehow help my sister.
I am right above his head, when a hand reaches out and grabs me. I struggle inside of the closed hand. When the hand releases me, I fall into a dark enclosed place. The top was closed and I was left alone in the dark.
It must have been somebody's pocket. I yelled out for somebody to let me out, but nobody could hear me. Finally, the person who has me in their pocket starts moving. He (or she) is obviously walking to somewhere.
I hear the person's voice.
"Get to your dormitories now!" He yells.
Oh God! I think.
I start moving around, trying to get free. I start screaming. But his hand comes hard onto my face, making me stop moving and screaming.
Eventually, he sits down again. I hear other people around him. He put his hand back on the pocket where I am. I wiggle out from under his hand and go to another part of his pocket. I hear Albus's voice talking to Severus, and maybe other people. While Severus is distracted, I start chewing on his pocket, making a small hole. I keep chewing until I am sure I can fit my small body through it.
I slip through the hole and I look up to see Severus's hand flying down. I quickly fly into the air and stop at the top of the room. I look around to see some people I don't know, and some that I do know. I see Albus, Minerva, and Severus. And worst of all I see Hagrid.
He looks at me with a surprised expression, at first, but then it turns into an angry expression.
I fly down to Albus and land on his shoulder.
"Sir," I say into it. "I need to talk to you after this."
He nods his head to inform me that he understands. I sit on his shoulder, exhausted, when I hear Hagrid say something.
"I need to go back to my hut Professor. Is that Ok?" He asks, standing up.
I stare at him, with my mouth open, not knowing what to do.
"Yes, Rubeus. Go right ahead."
Rubeus turns to the door and opens it up. I leap to my feet. Hagrid walks out of the door.
"We have to stop him!" I scream. I fly into the air, but Albus lightly wraps his hand around me, letting my head poke out at the top.
"What did you need to talk to me about?" He asks.
I struggle and frantically say, "Him! He's going to kill my sister! Please!"
Albus quickly gets up from his seat and lets me go. I zoom to the door and then turn around, waiting for Albus to walk to the door to open it.
He reaches it and opens it for me. I zoom out and down a flight of stairs to the entrance hall. I look behind me, waiting impatiently for them. Albus runs down the steps along with Severus, Minerva and someone else I don't recognize.
They are taking to long.
I fly quickly to the bottom of the door and go underneath it. I hear their shouts as I zoom off into the distance, heading straight for Hagrid's cabin.
I fly towards Hagrid's door, and before I slip under I look back to see Albus, Severus, Minerva, and someone else not even half way to Hagrid's house.
I slip under the door to see Hagrid holding my sister with one hand. She's struggling to get free and crying. Hagrid is facing the door, as if he was waiting for me.
I fly up so I'm eye level with him and I look at him menacingly.
"Let her go!" I yelled at him, my tiny voice not frightening him. I'm completely tiny compared to him. I must be a little bigger than his thumb. But still I stand my ground, or in this case my air.
That's it untill tommorow because my sister is being mean and making me get off the computer.