𝗔𝗧𝗬𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗣𝗛𝗢𝗕𝗜𝗔, 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗽𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿
THIRTY-THREE
"𝔐𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫" - 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔒𝔫 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔅𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫 ; ℜ𝔦𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔞
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄
'𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯'
"IT WAS HAGRID. HAGRID OPENED THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS 50 YEARS AGO"
you were all now walking down the courtyard, along with hermione, who had gotten out of hospital just recently.
you let out a groan of a sigh,
you misinterpreted that entire situation
"it can't be hagrid. it just can't be" hermione says, you nod in agreement.
"we don't even know this tom riddle. he sounds like a dirty, rotten snitch to me" ron adds on.
"the monster had killed somebody, ron. what would any of us have done?" harry reasons as you all stop.
you shake your head, "not hagrid"
harry looks at you, "you were there with me!"
you cross your arms and eye him.
"look, hagrid's our friend. why don't we just go and ask him about it" hermione shrugs.
"that would be a cheerful visit. 'hello, hagrid. tell us,have you been setting anything mad and hairy loose in the castle lately?' " he mocks, unaware of hagrid standing over him.
"mad and hairy? you wouldn't be talking about me, now would 'ya?" hagrid jokes.
"no" harry and ron say quickly in sync,
way to make it obvious
hagrid looks between you four suspiciously as hermione stares off somewhere else and you just cross your arms further.
"what's that you've got, hagrid?" harry changes the subject, drawing attention to the large canister in hagrid's hand.
"oh, it's uh- flesh eating slug repellent. for the mandrakes, you know?"
you purse your lips,
geez, does everything have to be flesh-eating? can't something be, like, tree-eating or something?
"now, according to professor sprout, they've still got a bit o' growing up to do. but, once their acne's cleared up, we'll be able to chop 'em up and stew 'em.. and then we'll get those people down at the hospital un-petrified" he nods.
"in the meantime, though, you four.. had best be lookin' after yourselves. all right?" he eyes you all, you just nod.
he hums before walking off and out towards the shade, only for neville to run passed him. he greets him, only to be ignored, you snort a little bit, but could tell instantly something was wrong.
"harry, i don't know who did it, but you'd better come. come on!"
you all exchange looks as you run after neville, he leads you through the gryffindor common room and into what seems to be harry's room.
you all pause as you make it to the door, you peer inside, having it easy.
the room was trashed, shattered glass and ripped paper was scattered all over the floor. what you assumed to be harry's bed was all torn up and feathers from his pillow were everywhere. his trunk was opened and collapsed on its side and his mirror was smashed.
"it had to be a gryffindor. nobody else knows our password"
you purse your lips.
"unless it wasn't a student" hermione says.
"whoever it was, they must have been looking for something" ron points out, "and they found it"
you furrow your eyebrows.
harry looks at you, "tom riddle's diary is gone"
your eyes widen,
fuck
sorry it's short, i've been quite busy in the afternoons
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date posted ; 16/08/22
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