Harry Potter Truth or Dare!

Emma May isn't a normal girl. She has powers. Wonder powers. But, they come with a cost. Follow your favorite Harry Potter characters as they play truth or dare with a mysterious American witch, Emma May, and try to figure out her secret in the process.

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6. Chapter 4

“Harry, off the top of your head. What is the first word you think of?” asked Ron. They had been trying to tackle the massive amount of homework their professors had dropped onto them. They all insisted that this is stuff they would need to know for N.E.W.T.S. exams. They both had been putting it off and, in Hermione’s point of view, “Being entirely irresponsible.”.

“Uh, I dunno. A broomstick.” Ron flipped through his Divination book and laughed.

“Well, it says here that you’ll have a difficult task of fighting your best friends owl. Shall I go get Pig and summon you boxing gloves?” The two of them both knew that Divination was rubbish but the other opinions were Muggle Studies or Ancient Runes so they both put up with it. Harry scribbled some words on his paper with his pen and set it aside. He then picked up his star chart and started to locate Pluto’s location. Just then, Hermione walked into the common room.

“Still working, I see.” she said.

“Yeah. Hey, Hermione, do you think I could borrow your notes for Charms? I dozed off and missed something Flitwick said.” Harry very well knew that Ron would probably try to sleep again and didn’t blame him. The classes had become very boring and time consuming. Plus, their homework took them late into the night and they had little time to sleep.Hermione huffed and handed Ron her very long and organized notes.

“Thanks. Hey, look who it is Harry.” Cringing, Harry turned and saw Emma walking out of the common room.

“She seems worried. Isn’t as outgoing as usual. Did you notice that she is always leaving and returning to the common room at the same times on the weekends. Strange.” pondered Hermione.

Just remembering his promise to Emma, Harry spoke, “Say, do you happen to know about a map and a hooded man? Emma asked me to ask you. See, her mum is missing and she’s all upset about it.”

“No. But, I’m sure that if we look,”

“In the library.” finished Ron, “Look, I say we just quit on this homework and go follow her. See what she is up too. More interesting than this.” he said as he gestured to the gigantic pile of paper and ink bottles. Harry and Ron ended up dragging Hermione out the the portrait hole and running after Emma. She led them to The Room of Requirement and the trio slipped inside as it was about to close. They saw the milky outline of Emma’s bushy hair and heard her begging to a map to tell her where her mom is and that she’ll do anything.

“Anything,” a sly and evil voice responded, “Are you sure? Well, if you insist. The entrance is in forest. Bring him to me and we’ll trade. No you will live. He won’t but that’s what you want and a deal is a deal. No turning back. Bring me, Harry Potter.” Hermione gasped and Emma turned around, looking shocked.

“No, please! It’s not what it looks like!” shouted Emma, but she was to late. Hermione and Ron both grabbed Harry and bolted towards the door. Emma ran after them. It was like an Olympic race, Emma gaining on them and then falling behind. Just when it looked like she could grab them, she tripped on her robes and fell. The three of them kept running until they found a empty classroom, ran inside, and bolted the door. Gasping for breath, Harry fell onto a chair and tried to grasp the situation.

“She’s working with You Know Who!” ranted Ron, “She brought him back and lost control of him and he got his body back, took her mum, and wants to kill Harry.”

“Oh, don’t be like that! Voldemort isn’t back. But we can’t let her get him. I know that she just wants her mother but we just, can’t.”

“Who do you reckon it is then? Go on, who?” asked Ron.

“I don’t know!” Harry started to feel light headed and was fighting remain conscious. Please don’t pass out. Please don’t pass out!, Harry wished. It didn’t work. As Hermione and Ron bickered on what to do, Harry slipped out of chair and black out.

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Everything was black. He was floating, no, being forced toward the man. His hand outstretched. He struggled and found he couldn’t move. This isn’t real. This is a dream. I’ll wake up and none of this would have happened, thought Harry. He was now faced to face with it. It had no face, it as just one big mesh. It forced Harry’s eyes to look at his.

“Finally. At long last. I am so close. Yet, you are up in that safe castle. Soon, yes, soon you’ll be mine. You can’t escape me this time, as you have already done so many times.” He forced himself to talk to it.

“Who are you?” he asked.

“Guess.” It finally hit him. Harry struggled even more and his body tightened.

“Yes. It is me. Death.”

No Truths or Dares this chapter. I’m a little disappointed but seeing as the story is ending soon no big deal. Feel free, though, to write some in the comments if you like. I kinda want to start a new story soon called Ginny Weasley and the Chamber of Secrets. It’s the Harry Potter series but in Ginny Weasley’s point of view. Will take a while so trying to wrap this up. Just putting this out there, I’m not the type of writer that is always writing and updating stories so if you like stories that are constantly updated, don’t follow me. Well, see you in the next chapter………….

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