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 another member of his posse is own by me...yet

Meg was fine. No harm was done, and in no time at all, she was back to her rambunctious self. As soon as her eyes opened, the first thing she said was that she was hungry and that she'd like some pie.

Laughter was heard for several hours after that, as meg asked what had happened, and everyone tried to repiece what had gone on.

She listened, and was asked what she remembered or what had possessed her, she said she didn't know, and it was a bit blurry. All that she could remember was in the beginning that a woman's voice kept telling her that she was all alone. Meg tried to make a joke of it, but she did it half heartily.

Kira asked her if the exorcism hurt. And meg said simply yes. She after a moment of silence, she went on to say when it started it felt like she was ripping and tarring in side of me. It really started to hurt when she was being pulled out.

Giving a short smile, meg said jokingly that now everyone would have to be nice to her or else she who call upon S.S. to help her. "I guess I should be in Gryffindor after all."

"well meg," james said, "you were possessed so I'm not so sure that-I'm kidding." Putting her arm around meg she gave her a big old hug. "meg Gryffindor was made for you."

"Awnnnnn, how cute." Myrtle said standing "I'm going back to my washroom before I throw up."

"myrtle, I'm sorry. I'm sorry everyone, for anything I did or said. I'm really sorry."

"no worries doll," snape said, but in more of a British tone. "no one blames you. I'm just glad your back."

"so can I leave yet?" meg noticed the looks on her friends faces, she added. "I'm okay now really. I'll pet a cat or puppy. Give me a match and I'll burn that book myself. I can't stay in this room. There's too much potter all about."

The room filled with laughter from everyone who was glad this madness was over, and glad to start a new. The only other noise in the room other than laughter was from Dobby would was crying slightly as he licked up the bits of Potter flesh and blood off one of the walls. He was hungry, and luckily he had a lot to clean.

The end.