Emily Black and The Sorcerers Stone

Emily Black was her name, her birth name, but due to her family’s ‘issues’, she didn’t keep her second name. So to everyone else she was Emily May Morris, she hated the name of course but you know, with her father in Azkaban as an insane psychopath killer and betrayer of the Potter’s, which in her opinion was ridiculous, she didn’t want anyone to mistreat her, or have The Boy Who Lived to despise her, and it was what her mother wanted for her, when she was alive

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6. Th-theres a t-t-troll in i-i-i-in the Dungeon-n

 It has been a couple days since the group had found the big three-headed dog, they don’t really talk about it as it scares them, but Emily will never forget the looks on Ron and Harry’s face when they saw it, it was magnificent. They were in Professor Flitwick’s class. He was a dwarf, so in order for the students to see him, he was standing on a pile of books.

 

“One of a wizard's most rudimentary skills is levitation the ability to make objects fly. Uh, do you all have your feathers? Good. Now, uh, don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practising, hmm? The swish and flick, everyone. The swish and flick. Good. And enunciate. Wingardium Leviosa. Off you go then.” Flitwick said

 

“Wingardium Levio-saaa.” Draco said, incredibly wrong

 

Throughout the room you could hear people chanting it, sometimes it was correct and sometimes it was so wrong that you couldn’t be sure if the people were actually saying the right spell.

 

“Wingardrium Leviosar,” Ron said as he whacked the feather with the wand numerous times.

 

“Stop, stop, stop. You're going to take someone's eye out. Besides, you’re saying it wrong. It's Leviosa, not Leviosar.” Hermione said frustrated.

 

“You do it then if you're so clever. Go on, go on.”

 

Hermione straightens up and swishes her wand, reciting the spell. The feather glowed and lifted up. Ron put his head on his books dejectedly.

 

“Oh, well done! See here, everyone! Ms Granger's done it! Oh, splendid!” Flitwick smiled proudly

 

 “Wingard Levosa. Wingard Levosa.” Seamus began swishing at his feather.

 

 

BOOOM!!! Seamus' feather explodes. Flitwick gasped.

 

“I think we're going to need another feather please, Professor,” Emily said happily

 

Neville, Harry, Ron, Seamus and Emily walked through a courtyard with other students all around. All laughing, nobody asked Emily of why she was put into Gryffindor, which was good for her, less complicated things to explain

 

“It's Leviosa, not Leviosar. Honestly, she's a nightmare. No wonder she hasn't got any friends!” Ron burst out angrily

 

Hermione bustled past, sniffling. She pushed through them angrily, pushing over Emily into the mud.

 

“I think she heard you.” Harry said, helping Emily up, “You ok Em?”

 

“Yea, I'm fine” Emily replied

 

The rest of the day went by so fast, and before everyone knew it, it was Halloween. It was night, in the great hall. Everyone was eating candy, and Jack O'Lanterns are keeping the place lit. There was a lot chatter.

 

“Where's Hermione?” Emily asked worriedly.

 

“Parvati Patil said that she wouldn't come out of the girl's bathroom. She said that she'd been in there all afternoon...crying.” Neville replied

 

Ron and Harry exchanged concerned glances. Suddenly, Professor Quirrell came flying into the room, screaming.

 

“TROLL! IN THE DUNGEON! T-TROLL IN THE DUNGEON!!  Thought you ought to know.” Quirrel yelled before falling over in a dead faint.

 

The room was silent, but not after long, people were screaming, shaking, and the hall was drowned by screeches and people trying to run.

 

“SILLLLLEEENNNNCEEEEE!  Everyone will please, not panic. Now, Prefects will lead their houses back to the dormitories. Teachers will follow me to the dungeons.” Dumbledore boomed, silencing the room

 

Snape looked aghast, and he disappeared through a doorway. Percy lead the house down a hall.

 

“Gryffindors...keep up, please. And stay alert!” He yelled

 

“How could a troll get in?” Harry asked

 

“Not by itself. Trolls are really stupid. Probably people playing jokes.” Ron replied

 

Suddenly, Harry stopped and pulled Ron and Emily aside.

 

“What?” Emily asked anxiously

 

“Hermione! She doesn't know!” Harry yelped.

 

The three ran off, down corridors. They started running down a hall till they stop, Emily was confused but then she realised that they had stopped because there was a disgustingly loud grunting noise. Harry pulled Ron into a doorway and Emily chased quickly after them, a large, ugly TROLL thunked by into a room.

 

“He's going to the Girl's Bathroom!” Emily whispered

 

In the bathroom, Hermione emerged from a stall, wiping her eyes. She stopped when she saw something. The troll is standing there, right in front of her, and she has nowhere to escape. Hermione backed up, into the stall just as the troll raised its club and smashes the top part of the stalls. Hermione screamed. Harry and Ron came bursting in. Emily standing behind them.

 

“Hermione,” Emily screamed, “Move!”

 

As she says that, the troll smashed the remaining pieces of the stalls. 

 

“Help! Help!” Hermione screeched.

 

 The boys started to throw wood pieces at the troll and Emily tried to recall a spell she could use, but nothing came to her, so she helped the boys.

 

“Hey, pea brain!” Ron yelled

 

Ron throws wood and hits the troll on the head. Hermione escapes from the stalls to under a sink, but the troll sees her and goes to smash her. It cracks the sink and barely misses Hermione. Harry cringes.

 

Ron angrily but weakly threw a bit of wood at the troll, hitting its fat head. While the troll is preoccupied and slightly dazed from Ron, Hermione took the opportunity to escape from the stalls, she crawled to under a sink, trying to stay unnoticed by the troll, but she was seen and the dirty beast goes to attack her. He cracked the sink and just barely missed Hermione, Harry cringed.

 

“Ahhh! Help!” She squealed

 

Harry pulled out his wand. He ran forward, straight towards the troll and grabbed the beasts club, but is unsuccessful and is lifted up.

 

“Whooa! Whoa, whoa!” Harry yelled

 

 He landed on the troll's head, and gets hurled forward viciously, then back even more viciously, and his wand goes up the troll's nose. The troll snorted and whipped around. Harry screamed.

 Eventually, the troll pulled Harry off its head but instead he held him by one leg, upside down. It geared up its club and took a swipe at Harry. He pulled himself up, then down. The troll swiped again.

 

“Do something!” Emily yelled

 

“What?” Ron asked

 

“Anything! Come on!”

 

Ron grabbed his wand. Under the sink, Hermione waved her hand.

 

“Swish and flick!” She reminded him

 

“Wingardium Leviosa!”

 

The club is lifted out of the troll's hand and hovered above its head. The troll looked up, confused, just as the club came crashing back down.  It hit the troll on its stout head and the troll wavered for a few seconds before then dropping Harry, who crawled swiftly away, and the troll came crashing down, hard.

 

Hermione approached it carefully.

 

“Is it...dead?” she question terrified

 

Suddenly, McGonagall, Snape and Quirrell rushed in They all gasped.

 

“Oh! Oh, my goodness! E-Explain yourselves, all of you” McGonagall yelled

 

“Well, what it is...” Emily, Harry and Ron all said simultaneously

 

“It's my fault, Professor McGonagall.”

 

The teachers, and Ron and Harry gaped.  Emily swore she heard their jaws drop to the bitter-cold floor.

 

“Ms Granger?” McGonagall asked.

“I went looking for the troll. I'd read about them and thought I could handle it. But I was wrong. If Harry and Ron hadn't come and found me...I'd probably be dead.” She replied

 

“Be that as it may...it was an extremely foolish thing to do.  I would have expected more rational behaviour on your part, Ms Granger. 5 points will be taken from Gryffindor for your serious lack of judgment. As for you three, I just hope you realize how fortunate you are. Not many students could take on a full grown mountain troll and live to tell the tale. 5 points...will be awarded to each of you. For sheer dumb luck”

As they are about to leave, Harry and Emily notice a large, bleeding cut on Snape's leg, Snape saw that they were looking and hastily covered it up, giving the two of them evil glances as he left with the other teachers.

 

 

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