Albus Potter: Year 1
Disclaimer: I am not J.K Rowling
"Got ya!" Filch screeched angrily pulling their robes. "You're coming with me!" They walked to his office trembling with fear. Rose let out dry sobs, Holly was trying to act brave but Albus noticed her blinking back tears, trying to fight them away.
"We are still disguised as Slytherins!" Scorpious whispered urgently. A smile lit up Albus's face. That was good revenge he thought to himself.
"What were you doing in the corridors at this hour? Answer me!" Filch screamed.
"We were umm uh doing something! None of your business you filthy squat!' Holly lied terribly causing Scorpious to mumble, "Were dead."
"Squib! I meant squib!" Holly said trying to reassure him but Filch surprisingly believed her.
"You will stay up all night writing lines. You will write, "Filch is superior to anyone at Hogwarts." Albus snickered silently. He passed them rolls of parchment, a bottle of blue ink, and an eagle feather quill. The four Slytherin-Gryffindors uncapped the bottle hastily and dipped their quills in. In a neat print he wrote carefully, Filch is superior to anyone at Hogwarts. When he got to about 50 he stopped as Roses words echoed in his head, "It's a potion where you can change into someone for an hour." He gulped. Had it been passed an hour? He wondered this until he saw Rose. Red haired and normal except for the horrified expression on her face. "What? Imposters!" Filch shrieked confused.
"Run!" Scorpious yelled. They sprinted but Filch was too quick. Snatching their necks.
"This ought to get them expelled!" Filch complained to Professor McGonagall when they sat in her office. They looked down at the looked not saying a word.
"No but they will receive a night worth of detention since school has just stared." She said crisply. Albus smiled in gratitude at her but she did not return it.
"Where?" Scorpious asked.
"Polishing books in the library."
"Okay." Holly and Rose said.
Albus yawned as they shuffled into the dormitory. It had been a long night and he needed sleep. He fell asleep thinking about how bloody amazing McGonagall had been to them.
Sorry but that's the end. I know it was short, rushed and AWFUL but I wanted to get it out there. By the way it's a certain authors Birthday today! I'll give you a hint ME! So please review! It's my Birthday for crying out loud! I will try to make them longer but you have to give me time!