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"Harry!" Neville burst out, the moment he saw us. "I was trying to find you to warn you, heard Malfoy saying he was going to catch you, he said you had a drag-"

But before he went any further, Harry began to shake his head wildly, pressing his finger to his lips to stop him from saying anything else.

Professor McGonagall had seen this. She looked more likely to breathe fire than Norbert as she towered over the six of us.

"I would never have believed it of any of you. Mr. Filch says you were up in the astronomy tower. It's one o'clock in the morning. Explain yourselves."

Hermione failed to answer her question, ashamed of herself to speak about it. She stared at her slippers, still as as statue.

"I think I've got a good idea of what's been going on," said Professor McGonagall, hands on her hips. "It doesn't take a genius to work it out. You fed Draco Malfoy and Theodore Nott some cock-and-bull fabricated story about a dragon, trying to get him out of bed and into trouble. I've already caught him. suppose you think it's funny that Longbottom here heard the story and believed it, too? I am gravely disappointed in you Miss Potter"

Ouch- well anyway

Hermione and Harry caught each other's eyes, and faced Neville, trying to tell him without words that what she said wasn't true, because Neville looked stunned and hurt that his friends had lied to him.

"I'm disgusted," said Professor McGonagall. "Six students out of bed in one night! I've never heard of such a thing before! You, Miss Granger, I thought you had more sense. Miss Potter, I don't know what's gotten into you lately. As for you, Mr. Potter, I thought Gryffindor meant more to you than this. All six of you will receive detentions and Fifty points will be taken from Slytherin and Gryffindor "

"Fifty?" They all gasped.

"Fifty points each," said Professor McGonagall, breathing heavily through her long, pointed nose.

"But, Professor-"

"Professor - please -"

"You can't-"

"Don't tell me what I can and can't do, Granger, Potter. Now get back to bed, all of you. I've never been more ashamed of Gryffindor students."







" What have you done " Draco whisper yelled at me

" Me ? I did nothing. I told you to do , it was you who did it "

" Okay stop, why ask him to do that ? " Theo redirected the question

" I have my motives "

" And your motives were reasonable enough for making us loose 150 points ? " Draco glared at me with an irritated look

 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚃𝚆𝙸𝙽 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙺𝙽𝙴𝚆 Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora