Hi! This is my very first Harry Potter Fic. That I have put on FFN. I hope you like it : ) Please R&R.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters except for one. Most of the plot is J.K Rowling but with my very own twist.
Summary: Harry Potter has not forgotten seeing Voldemort in his first year at Hogwarts. But what if he wasn't the only one to see him that fateful night. Jenna Moon, found Neville Longbottom on the floor in the Gryffindor common room that very same night. A couple of events led up to her seeing Voldemort. She had to swear not to say anything to Harry and the rest of the students at Hogwarts… this is her story about what happened on the night Harry saw Voldemort for the second time.
Note:
Oh before I forget this story is like a combination of the first book and the first movie. For example Neville has seen Fluffy with Harry, Ron and Hermione. Unlike in the movie where they changed it so he didn't see Fluffy. There will be some differences in what tasks Harry had to take to get to philosophers stone. There mostly going to be the same tasks that were in the movie.
Potter and Moon see Voldemort Chapter 3
" Damn" Jenna ran as fast as she could.
She finally made it to the third floor corridor. She walked up to the door, which was slightly open.
Jenna peered into the room she saw two ignoramus paws and a broken harp between them. Jenna slowly looked up. A three-headed beast stared back at her, drool coming out of its three mouths.
Jenna shut the door quickly. Did she just see what she thought she saw?
" A dog with three heads…? I must be dreaming." Jenna opened the door again.
The beast growled. Jenna noticed a wooding flute lying a few feet away from the door.
" A harp and a wooding flute?" Jenna whispered.
The beast growled loudly. Jenna shut the door again.
How did Harry, Ron and Hermione ever get past that thing? Wait a minute a harp and a flute both make music. Maybe the beast doesn't like music so if I play the flute it might not attack me.
The more Jenna thought about this the more it started to make sense. She took a deep breath, and opened the door again. She went into the room and grabbed the flute.
The beast growled and drool was literarily flooding out of its three mouths. It moved closer to Jenna.
The moment Jenna put the flute to her lips and played the first note the beast eyes became droopy. Slowly the beast's growls ceased. It fell too its knees, and then is slumped to the ground, fast asleep. Jenna kept on playing and walked over to the trap door. Using one hand she tried to open it but couldn't.
Great, there's only one thing left to do. Jenna took the flute away from her lips. The beast eyes opened up and it started to stand up. Jenna quickly opened the trap door. She could hear the beast growling. She looked down its was black. The beast was so close to Jenna, that she could hear his breathing. Without thinking she jumped into the black hole.
"The things I do for my father!" Jenna screamed as she was falling.
She landed on something soft but slimy. She took out Neville's wand. Something wrapped around her legs. She felt more slimy things wrapping around her.
" Lumos" Light appeared at the end of Neville's wand.
Jenna saw green vines were wrapped around her legs.
" Oh no… how I'm I going to get out of this one"
She brought the wand closer to the vines. The vines suddenly let go of Jenna the moment the light on the wand was close enough to them.
The vines that were holding Jenna up moved away from her. Jenna fell for a second time this time however this time she didn't have a soft landing she landed on the stone floor.
" Owe " Jenna stood up slowly. She looked up at the hole she fell through. The vines covered the whole up the second Jenna put the wand back in her pocket.
" What the heck was that all about" Jenna noticed some stairs.
" Please, don't let there be a big beast and slimy vines down there"
Jenna walked down the stairs she walked out into a brightly lit chamber, its ceiling arching high above her. Jenna heard a soft rustling and clinking she looked up and there were hundreds of keys with wings flying in the air. She also noticed some broomsticks on the ground. She saw a wooding door. Jenna ran over and pulled on the handle but it wouldn't budge.
" Damn its locked" There was a keyhole in the door.
Jenna looked up. " There must me few hundred keys in this room it's going to take me forever to find the right one."
To be continued…
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Thanks so long for now!
- Zelsgirl