The next day soon came, and while Logan was walking towards his late morning transfiguration class with his friends, a small girl with bushy hair passed by them at a hurried pace, her head down and with books tightly held close to her chest.
“Huh?” Roger, surprised as the girl almost stumbled her, turned to look at her back. “What was that? Was she crying?”
“Looks like it.” William nodded.
“Ha…” Carla Moncado sighed before commenting. “She’s Hermione Granger. A freshman.”
“How do you know that?” Julie asked with a raised eyebrow.
“I’ve heard some of our year’s Gryffindor talk about her before, well, more like complaining about her before.” Carla shrugged.
“Complaining? Why?” Roger asked, confused.
“It seems they don’t like her bossy attitude.” Carla said. “She goes around telling people what to do, or what not to do.”
“Oh, it’s her.” Lyra nodded. “I’ve also heard some rumors from her, seems she doesn’t want to lose points by others doing things they shouldn’t.”
“Seems like someone might have said something to her.” Jake commented.
“I would bet anything that it was the Weasley youngling, or that Malfoy kid.” Casually commented Johanne, who had her eyebrow furrowed.
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“Why? I get Malfoy, he’s a prick, but why the Weasly kid?” Asked Roger, remembering the Weasleys he knew about, who were all great guys, with the exception of the Fifth Year prefect.
“He’s also a prick, a different kind of a prick, but a prick nonetheless. The little asshole doesn’t control his mouth and it’s too stupid to think twice before acting, scratch that, I don’t think he’s even capable of thinking..” Johanne said.
Logan chuckled, of all of them, Johanne had the sharpest mouth, she didn’t speak too much about others, but when she did, it could turn ugly, really fast. But in a sense, she wasn’t that wrong. From what he remembers in the movie, Ron was a real prick to Hermione before the accident with the troll. {Right, it happens today…} The chat reminded him of the troll accident. Halloween, Hermione is crying. It all matched. It was today. {Better be ready to get the point-troll in the dungeons…}
As the day passed, the time for the yearly Halloween banquet finally came, and while everyone was enjoying the exotic Halloween sweets and pastries, the doors to the Great Hall shot open, with Quirrel running inside with a fear-stricken face, getting the attention of all the students as he rushed towards the professors' table, slumped in front of Dumbledore’s chair.
“Troll…” He gasped. “In the dungeons… thought you ought to know…” Immediately after, he fainted and limply fell to the floor.
Not a second had passed when a sudden uproar took place in the Great Hall, all the students screaming in fear at the clearly heard words from Quirrell.
{Wasn’t this scene different in the movies?} Logan thought as he looked at the scared students.
“SILENCE!” A sonorous voice covered the Great Hall as Dumbledore stood from his chair. All the students calmed down, their attention now fixed on the school’s Headmaster. “Prefects.” With the student’s attention on him, Dumbledore proceeded. “Lead your Houses back to the dormitories immediately.” He ordered.
{That’s not really a good idea if we consider that Slytherin’s dorms are in the dungeons…} Logan thought awkwardly as he stood up, looking at the Ravenclaw prefects leading the first year out, following next, right behind all his friends, who, filled with fear, didn’t notice his disappearance after a turn outside of the Great Hall. {I clearly heard Quirrell say there were free points in the dungeon.} He chuckled inwardly as he rushed to look for the dungeon. It was time to harvest some points.
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