Harry Potter: A new Evil

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Seraph laughed. "Okay, I ope that works." She said. "Well, I'm off to bed now. See you tomorrow.

~Next Day~ Seraph awoke early as usual, but the sky was so overcast today that it was to dark to really see anything, and the wind was blowing hard, accompanied by pounding rain. Seraph decided to just stay in the common room this morning. She put her slippers on and walked downstairs, lying on a sofa with a book and starting a fire in the fireplace with her wand.
 
Peter awoke and looked at the fire, thinking what little time he had left before the next full moon and his transformation. There'd be havoc in the castle everywhere.
He went downstairs and saw Seraph lighting a fire. "Hey, how are ya?"
 
Seraph looked up and saw Peter approaching. "I'm fine." She said sleepily. "I need tea or coffee or something.." Seraph sighed, "It'd be great if breakfast was earlier."
 
"Tea and crumpets?" Peter suggested. "They made Coca Cola to keep us awake and active. Get with the times!" he paused. "Want to go to the library? Or is it not open?"
 
"I prefer Dr. Pepper. And The library's probably open." Seraph said, lying down again to read her book. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed outside. "Greeeat." She said, "a storm." She stood up "I'm going to go to the library." She said. "Accio shoes!" The door of the Girl's Dormitories creaked open and Seraph's shoes flew toward her, hitting her in the stomach. "OOF!" She shouted, falling over. "I'm obviously not good with that spell..." She took her slippers off and slipped her shoes on. She left her slippers in a corner and left the room.
 
"No you aren't," Peter said doing the same spell. His was successful. He caught his shoes and put them on. "Wait up!" he followed Seraph out of the room.
 
Seraph opened the door of the library and entered. MAdame Pince glanced at them as they came in, but then looked back down continued writing something. "So what are we here for?" Seraph asked. "I only came because you wanted to."
 
"Burn time, I guess," Peter whispered. "I don't really need to practice animagus anymore since I'm a wolf. Any books you wanna look up while we're here?"
 
"Nah. But Maybe we can find something interesting though." She looked up at one towering bookshelves that filled the library. "Hm... This looks cool." Seraph pulled a new looking book from the shelf. "A seventh year transfiguration book." Seraph decided to get it. "I'll check this one out." She said, "Anything you want?"
 
"I doubt you'd get through that," Peter said. "That stuff isn't easy. I tried a sixth year one before and it overwhelmed me," he searched through the shelf andfound a book labelled 'The Werewolf Mind'. Not wanting Seraph to see, he covered it up by getting 'Broomstick Practice'. "I'm done."
 
"Broomstick practice?" Seraph asked, looking at Peter's book. "Oh well. Come on then." She said, walking toward the exit.
 
Peter followed her out. He felt bad about lying to her. "I'm going to read this book now," he said. "I'd rather read it alone unless you want to come."
 
i woke up and went down to teh common room

i saw a notice on the board and read it

"all classes will be delayed untill the threat of wherewolves has been demished, professer magonalgle, headmistreass"

exelent! i thought, no more classes!

i went and sat in a chair, wondering when adelle would get up, she was one of the only people who knew i was an animagus, plus she was my only friend in gryffendor
 
OOC: Batesymon doesn't care if I skip ahead sooo...

IC: *Three days later*

Seraph yawned and sat up in bed. She looked at the watch on night stand. It was nine a.m. The werewolf threat had stopped classes for a while, but the students still had homework. Seraph opened her DADA book and looked through the papers she had in it. "Done...Done...Hmm." Seraph took out a page on werewolves that was unfinished. She rememered Peter. It was a full moon tonight. She felt wide awake now, worry had overcome her thoughts. What if he was attacked? What if something bad happened or went wrong.." Seraph stared at her peice of parchment. She leaned over and got her quill from her trunk and wrote what was left of the assignment, and put it in the same part of the book as her finished work. She then got dressed, put her shoes on, and went to the common room.
 
Peter awoke, pulling the vile of Wolfsbane from his trunk. The green colour really put him off. Then he remembred something.
'... We must stop that Peter boy from drinking it...' this stopped him. It could be poison. Then he remembered. '... That Seraph girl will be his meat...' it might just not work. He tried to forget about it as he closed his eyes and drank.
 
Seraph sat down on a sofa and stared out the window. Light, tiny snowflakes fell through the october air, and the ground was dusted with it. The rain had appaently frozen last night, and the clouds had started producing snow. Seraph loved snow, and would have been excited, but she had too much on her mind now to worry about it. She satred outside at the overcast sky, and hoped nothing bad would happen that night.
 
Peter ran down the stairs and hugged Seraph. "Good morning," he said. "Do you want to go outside? It's a beautiful, snowy day!"
He was trying to cover up the fact that the werewolves would be back that very nigth and that the Wolfsbane might not work.
 
"ACK!" Seraph shouted as she was hugged. She hugged Peter back and looked at him oddly. "Are you feeling alright?" She asked. She found his behavior a bit disturbing.
 
"Ah, sorry," he said. "Wolsbane affects probably. I hope, at least. Rules out effects of other potions or drugs. So do you want to go outside?"
 
"Er...Sure." Seraph said. "I'll be right back." She went up to the Girls' dormitories and got her blue and black scarf from her tunk, as well as a pair of socks. "Alright, let's go." She said as she re entered the common room, putting her scarf on.
 
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