Chapter 11
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Once month had passed and now it's Halloween. Classes were tough but manageable for Harry. Quidditch season was about to begin and Harry was getting very used to being seeker. The training that Vegeta commanded Harry to do was done during the night. All was going well for Harry. He entered the Great Hall and sat down next to Lee. There was a small buzz going around some of the tables that Ron told off Hermione and she's been in the Girl's Bathroom, crying, since.
Dumbeldore spoke about Halloween and its great mysterious background and what not. Right when he finished Professor Quirrel came rushing in and shouted that a troll had invaded the castle. The teachers told the prefects to lead their houses to each of their dormitories. Instead of following everyone else, Harry snuck away, Lee close behind. Harry spotted the troll entering somewhere and Harry ran to the troll. The troll entered a door, that behind it, the muffled cries of Hermione could be heard.
Hermione was scared out of her wits when the troll began to attack her. She ducked left and right and even crawled under the sinks. Right when the troll was about to deliver the final blow, Harry entered the bathroom and caught its attention.
"Hey fatty pick on someone your own size and in this case, you're going to have to face me," Harry bellowed bravely.
"Me gonna kill you," the giant spoke while he spun his club at Harry.
"Stupid Harry you can't use your powers here. Well you're just going to have to improvise," Harry thought before the club made contact with his right arm.
"HARRY!" Hermione screamed when she saw the club hit him.
Harry pretended to be in pain and he fell down, but then got up and drew his wand. "Wingardium Leviosa," he spoke and then the Troll's club floated away and it landed in front of Lee, who just arrived.
"Harry, the teachers are on the way, but it doesn't look like they'll be of any help. In the meantime, let's take down this punk," Lee courageously spoke.
Lee used Reducto, but it hit a stall instead. Harry followed Lee's Reducto with a Bombarda. The troll fell over after being hit and Harry pulled Hermione out from under the sinks. The teachers arrived shortly afterwards and Professor McGonagall ordered the three Gryffindors to go to their dormitories but not after deducting twenty points each from Gryffindor. Then Harry, Hermione, and Lee took the walk of shame back to their dorms.
"Thanks for saving me back there, Harry, Lee. Oh and Harry, I think you should go to the Hospital Wing."
"No, that was nothing, a few bandages and I'll be ready to go."
"Okay, Harry," Hermione said.
They had finally reached the Common Room and once inside they went to their respective dorm rooms, but in Harry's case, he pretended to and went to the forest to train. Something unexpected happened to Harry on his way back to his dorm room. He was walking on the side of the walls and he noticed a portrait that shone brightly in the dark of night.
"Password please," the portrait demanded.
"I'm sorry, I don't know," Harry told the portrait before he walked off.
"It doesn't matter, you can't get in anyway, but I'll tell you if you do something for me," the portrait told Harry.
"I'm listening," Harry turned around to listen to the portrait of the old man.
"Many years ago, a former Headmaster took a piece of my portrait away. Without it, I can't open and let anyone pass. If you can get the piece of portrait from wherever it is and put it back it its place, you'll get access to here."
"Do you know where the piece of your portrait might be?"
"I heard the Headmaster who took it mutter something about it being placed in the caretakers care."
Harry dreaded at the fact of having to sneak into Filch's Office, but in the end decided to go ahead and do it. Filch's Office wasn't far away from the portrait. At the door, Harry cast Alohomora and the lock snapped. He crawled in and saw that Filch was asleep, but his cat, Ms. Norris, wasn't. Ms. Norris sat on Filch's desk looking at the door that Harry was entering. In the corner of the room, amongst the many files, a jar held a piece of something that looked like what Harry needed.
"Petrificus Totalus," Harry whispered, the spell hitting Ms. Norris.
"Okay, time to get the jar, Accio Jar," Harry said, the jar coming to him.
Right after getting the jar, Harry crept out of the room, only to find Snape patrolling the corridor. Harry pulled out the piece of portrait from the jar and rolled the jar down the hallway, catching Snape's attention. While Snape was following the jar, Harry ran to the portrait and stuck the piece in place.
"Thank you very much. My password is Well Kept Secret," the portrait told Harry.
"Alright, Well Kept Secret," Harry said. Then the portrait flung open.
End of Chapter 11
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