Dark Magic at Hogwarts

Part of the Story "at Hogwarts" series

-in which characters, problems and motives are introduced and dealt with...or Not

(somewhat connected to Crimson--done by kira who is almost done writing it)

!DISCLAIMER ALERT! DISCLAIMER ALERT!

Harry nor anyother member of his possy is own by me...yet

After commandeering any and all people who passed in front of the girl's washroom, Meg had managed to get rid of all the stolen library books. That is all except one. But it really wasn't a library book per say. It might have lived there for several years, but it was born and raised a journal.

"So whose do you think it belongs to…a guy, a girl…some one rich, some one poor…" Meg said turning the pages.

"To someone who sucks at keeping things." Myrtle said floating over the girls shoulder. They were the only ones in the wash room that night, which really wasn't that strange for many reasons. First because all the people where either in their dorms or in the great hall. Second, hardly anyone came into this girl's washroom, because Kira, James and Meg had claimed it for themselves.

"Maybe a person left it their so that their lover would find it and they could reunite." Meg said dreamily. Ever since she had found the book her spirets had lifted considerable, from the despair that had consumed her earlier that evening.

"Who the fuck would do that?"

"or maybe its full of secret codes, used by old spies in this school."

"spies…?"

"or maybe-"

"or maybe its just a stupid journal about some young twit crying about some boy who doesn't like her or about the five extra stones that she's gained."

"I'm going to read it."

"oh I'm sure you are. That sounds like something that you would do?"

"what is that supposed to mean?"

"Lets see," Myrtle said sitting atop one of the cubicles looking down . "you randomly found a book where it shouldn't have been…"

"And what's wrong with that. I call it faith. And besides, what harm ever came from reading from a book?"

Taking a deep breath, "You're at a school of witch craft and wizardry, care to rethink that statement?"

"What just because Ginny got weirded out by that book and opened some door and monster doesn't mean all journals do. And this book has words on it, no magic required."

"Well if you wish to be destroyed," Myrtle said as Meg turned to the first page of written text."

"Hey look there's initials here. S.S….hmmmmm lets see who could that be…oh it could be Stan Shunpike-"

"your kidding me right, I hardly think he even knows how to spell his own name."

"He was nice-"

"and hitting on you, from what I hear from the others."

"who eles could it be…oh I know Sammy Sosa!" giggling

"who?"

"oh I guess you wouldn't know who he is…he's an American muggle sport dude."

"I doubt a n American, never less a muggle could get into Hogwarts."

"it was a joke…oh my god! Why didn't I think of it before." She said getting off the floor and twirling about. "its Sev's! of course! S.S. Severus Snape! He went to the school right, so it goes to reason."

"I'm sure there are countless students who have gone to Hogwarts with the initials S.S. for all you know, that book could have belonged to Salazar Slytherin himself."

"yah like Salazar Slytherin who have spelled his own name," meg said mockingly back to the other girl. "and besides, I know it belonged to Sevy. I can just fell it. Sure the hand writing is a bit different. Time can do that. And yes maybe the dots above the I's look a bit like hearts or something, but if you squint at them, they really look more like little skulls..."

"you say "and besides alot, you know."

"Oh my gosh! There's spells in here. I wonder…" meg started feverisly flipping through the book."

"you can't be serious."

"ha ha ha. Found it!" putting down the book on the ground, meg went over to the cabiniant where the girls kept their ingredients for spells and such. "this one is simple. All it needs is a symboly pentagramy thing and some candles…oh and a knife."

On hearing the last word, Myrle quickly went down off the wooden stall to flot in front of Meg. "ok, finding the book was one thing, but following a spell that any wack job could have written…you can't do this!"

"Sevrus is not a wack job."

"you don't know if he even wrote that book. You said it yourself, the handwriting-"

"it looks like a good spell."

"LOOKS LIKE!"

"Myrtle," stepping way from the other girl. "I'm tired of being kidnapped and getting pregnant…even when I don't have sex. I'm going to do something. Not just sit around and wait for someone to save me. I'm going to prove that I should be in Gryffindor. I'm tired of James and other people saying I should be in Hufflepuff." Going around Myrtle, Meg got the rest of the stuff that she needed. "I'm going to change things. I'm going to make things better."