The Muggle of Hogwarts

Mavis Frank gets a letter from Hogwarts. Mavis Frank gets into 9/34. But Mavis Frank is a muggle.


15. The Capture of Rita Skeeter


"Well..." I said. "Maybe it was Rita Skeeter-"

"How would she even be able to get in?" Linda exclaimed and rushed to her bed to start cleaning. 

"The Polyjuice Potion!" I exclaimed and excitedly ran over. She hesitated. 

"I guess... maybe." She shrugged, but then her eyes widened, as she looked behind me. I whirled around to see the window open. 

"What-" I began, but Linda grabbed an old jam jar lying at the foot of her bed and ran to the window. Then I saw it. A beetle with spots around it's eyes- like Rita's glasses!" I rushed after. Rita began to fly away, but Linda jumped out of the window after her.

"LINDA!" I yelled and reached out the window and managed to grab her foot. 

"I-I g-got her!" Linda sputtered holding the jar. Meanwhile- Linda was slipping from my reach. I was barely holding on to her foot. Then, I felt someone from behind me pull me back. 

"No- L-Linda!" I yelled, not looking back to who it was. The person grabbed Linda's foot beside me and helped me pull her up back into the room. "Are you ok?!" I shrieked, embracing her. 

"Never been better." She grinned, holding up the jar. Then she glanced behind me. I turned around to see who helped me help her. "Thanks to you too, Jane." Jane smiled, but then shook her head. Then, her skin looked bumpy and her black hair turned to a flaming red, and her pale skin turned to freckles, and she grew about half a foot taller. 

"Nina." I said gaping at her. 

"Polyjuice Potion." She nodded. "Once I found out my Mom wasn't my Mom, I left her, but then I heard you guys scream." 

"So we were right?" Linda said eagerly. "Your Mom isn't Rita Skeeter?" 

"Nope." Nina shook her head. "I heard you guys in the library. I only confronted her after we kinda kidnapped you. Sorry about that." 

"It's all good." I smiled. 

"After she told me the truth I was hiding in the common room." Nina continued. "I guess she did this to your room. She must have been looking for that record-thing." 

"Tape recorder." I corrected.

"Yeah." She nodded. "I just... really want to find my family. My real one." 

"First we have to take you to Professor McGonogall." Linda said quickly. "Then we'll find them. Besides, we already have a good idea to who it might be." 

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