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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ana-Marie Aylesworth Third Year | Old Man Beans | "BOY" | FARM ASSIST| L u L u | Derping like a Boss
”Is the plan ready?” A cold voice said.
”Master, it should be in action by tonight, the child won’t know what hit him.”
”Perfect, with no Dumbledore, he’s weak and pathetic, it’s only a matter of time before he get what he deserves,” the cold voice continued and let out a high pitched cackle. He walked over to ladder and shouted, “Are you sure they will not suspect this place, Lucius?”
”Of course not master, after all, I’m in Azkaban and Narcissa is at her sisters house.”
”If they find out, you will pay for the consequences,” the coldness said cruelly. He had wanted the Malfoy family to pay the consequences a year ago, but the slimeball turned on the Mudblood lovers and did them a favour.
”So, in less than twelve hour’s time, Potter will be getting a taste of his own medicine. Let’s make sure it hurts, seeing as its sixteen years late.”
”Harry!” A boy shouted.
Opening his eyes, Harry noticed that the whole of the boys dormitory were crowded around him.
”Harry, are you alright?” Ron asked with fear on his face. “You were sort of, having fits, and saying things like, ’12 hours’. What was that about?”
Hearing 12 hours, he began thinking. What would happen in ten hours? It was a plan, but what sort of plan. Deciding to distract the other boys he shrugged and said, “I was having a dream, quidditch final. And 12 hours before the game, the team dissapeared.”
Ron eyed Harry cautiously, but knew that he was trying to cover up something. “Hey, Harry, do you want to see something I saw when you went to sleep. I’m sure you do, come on!” Ron said trying to get Harry on his own.
Harry understood what he meant and slowly got up, wiping the sweat of his face. As he put his glasses on, his eyes fixed on the two wands. He put both in his pocket, but decided against telling Ron about the contents of the message yet.
”So, what really did happen?” Ron whispered.
”I, I was him again. Something’s going to happen in twelve hours, a plan.” Harry said fearfully.
”Harry, do you want to go talk to someone? We could apparate and find the Order. Or we could go to the head master, what do you think?” Ron said, preparing to go on a journey.
”Okay, lets go and see the headmaster, I’ll tell him about what I saw.” Harry said, putting on his robes.
They walked in silence, until they arrived at the gargoyle.
”What’s the password?” Ron said looking at Harry.
As soon as Ron had said that, a strange feeling came into Harry’s head. He looked at the gargoyle and said, “Peruvian Vipertooth.”
The gargoyle sprung to the side and let Harry walk into the spiral stairway. As they reached the office door, Ron was about to knock when the door sprang open. Out came a red faced Rufus Scrimgeour, who jumped at the sight of Harry and Ron.
“What are you doing?” He snarled.
”I’d like to speak to Professor Orios.” Harry said, standing up to him.
”Go on then, he’s in there,” he said, then disappeared.
”How did he do that? I thought you couldn’t apparate in Hogwarts,” Ron said as he walked into the room. I gots more but I dont want to post everything and then be stuck for ages. And now, i really need to go to bed if i want to come on SS in the morning. If i do then i will def' post more!
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