Hogwarts Part 53

Will you get the Hogwarts guy of your dreams? Find out in this quiz. Starting in your third year, you will get the opportunity to become friends and more with Neville Longbottom, Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, George Weasley, and Oliver Wood.

*Recap* The Gryffindor trio left the cottage, and Oliver arrived to take you back to Hogwarts. It’s getting extremely close to the final battle!

Created by: music826

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  1. “No.” The word rang in my ears. “No?” I repeated, already getting somewhat hostile. “You’ve already been captured once. Who knows what could happen if you went back to that castle?” my father said, with not the slightest indication that he was considering letting me join the DA again. Since he had regained his strength, he had also seemed to develop a rather protective attitude that never ceased to annoy me. “I’d probably be as safe as anywhere else there. No one can get into the Room of Requirement that doesn’t specifically know how to get into the room,” I countered. He shook his head. “You’re staying here,” he said like a lecturing parent. I just couldn’t bite back my retort, as vicious as it might have been. “Maybe it was better when I didn’t have parents,” I spat at him, and slammed the door open and out into the hallway, ignoring his stricken expression. With or without his permission, I had to get out of that cottage.
  2. “Are you ready to go?” Oliver asked as I reentered the kitchen. Dean and Luna were also waiting to leave, eager to join our fellow DA members again. “More than ready,” I replied. “Okay, hang on, then,” he told us, and we all joined hands and disappeared into the air with a crack. By then, the feeling of suffocation was feeling quite familiar. I hardly felt dizzy at all as we arrived in Hogsmeade. We made our way along, but Oliver made a sudden turn into the Hog’s Head. I grabbed his arm and held him back slightly. “Aren’t we going into Hogwarts?” I asked. He nodded and smiled mysteriously. “You’ll see.” And with that, we all filed into the dingy shop.
  3. “Aberforth?” he called into the room as we entered. “Wood,” a rather unkempt-looking man acknowledged Oliver from behind the counter. I recognized him from the first time the future DA members met so long ago. “We need to get into the castle,” Oliver explained briefly. The man nodded, perhaps a bit irritably, and started up the stairs. I let Luna and Dean go ahead. “Did you say Aberforth? Like Dumbledore’s brother?” I asked Oliver suspiciously. He just smiled in response and took my hand as he led me upstairs.
  4. We found ourselves in what must have been Aberforth living quarters. A painting of a girl was mounted on the wall. The man walked over to the painting and promptly told the girl that she knew what to do. She then started walking in the opposite direction, growing smaller and smaller as she went. When it seemed that she had disappeared for good, I noticed her figure reappearing in the painting, along with another figure. “Is that? That can’t be…?” I watched in open-mouthed fascination as the two figures came close and the portrait swung aside to reveal Neville. He seemed to have arrived in a tunnel of sorts. Dean let out an impressed whistle, while Luna merely looked pleased to see our friend again.
  5. I shook myself out of my momentary shock and felt a grin spread across my face. Neville looked even happier, and utterly relieved. I recalled that the last time I had seen him, I had gotten captured by the Death Eaters. “How did you get back here?” he asked, stepping down and crushing me in a hug. “I’ll tell you later. I’m just surprised to see you didn’t get caught, too,” I said, feeling an immense feeling of relief upon seeing him safe and none the worse for letting him follow me on my little adventure. “There was only one there. They were expecting you,” he said more seriously. I waved it off. “Well, I’m back now, and we’re both alive. Let’s just forget about it,” I suggested, and he nodded in agreement. He stepped back up into the tunnel and held his hand out to me, helping me up to the entrance. Oliver didn’t look too happy about being replaced so easily. “Ready to go back?” Neville asked with a smile. I returned the expression. “Lead the way.”
  6. As we went, Neville filled me in on the goings-on at Hogwarts since I had been taken prisoner. Since Luna and I had both disappeared and Ginny hadn’t returned to the castle after Easter break, Neville had taken matters into his own hands. He rallied the DA members together and created a sort of dormitory in the Room of Requirement. About twenty members were hiding out there, about of reach of the Carrows and anyone else that might try to find them. It also made it much easier for them to organize their attacks without any punishment. It was a much more efficient way to handle everything than what they were doing before. In return, I filled Neville in on a brief description of what had happened after that day at my old home, skipping over the parts with Draco and my father. He seemed horrified enough knowing I was being held in Malfoy Manor and almost got myself killed trying to escape. As we came to the end of the tunnel and entered the Room of Requirement, several pairs of eyes shifted to stare at us. A great cheer went up and a few people came down to welcome us back. I got a few questions regarding my time with the Death Eaters, but I managed to dodge them and instead marvel at the nice set-up inside.
  7. It was still the same old training room as before, but there were also hammocks set up for those who were hiding out there. “Our only problem is food. But the room solved that for us, too, by leading us to Aberforth,” Neville said, gesturing to the tunnel. “Once we settled here, more people started to come. We’re not the only ones that want to fight,” he continued. As he said that, I began to recognize more and more faces from the group. Cho, Seamus, Arianna, everyone. It was pretty impressive. “It’s just…wow, Neville,” I said, somewhat speechless that he had managed so much on his own. He blushed slightly. “Well, you helped.” “Yes, I was real useful locked up in that basement,” I said sarcastically. He shook his head. “No, something you told me before. That we couldn’t go one pulling all of these tricks only to get beaten and cut up. That’s when I thought of all of this,” he said, an earnest look in his eyes. “Well, either way, you’ve done a brilliant job with all of this, Neville. Harry couldn’t have done better himself,” I told him. He seemed to fill with pride. We turned around as another DA member entered from the tunnel, looking rather excited.
  8. “Potter’s just broken into Gringotts!” the boy announced loudly. We all stared at him, and quite a few people stared muttering amongst themselves. “No, really! He, Ron, and Hermione rode out on a bloody dragon!” he insisted. “Do you think so?” Neville asked me, looking conflicted. I thought through it. The pieces started falling into place from that morning. Hermione as Bellatrix, Griphook, the Sword of Gryffindor. I didn’t really know where the dragon fit in, though. If only I had known what they were planning… I slowly nodded in response to Neville’s question. “Yeah, I do. They’d been planning something with that goblin at the cottage for weeks,” I said, shaking my head at my ignorance. “So what do you think they were doing in Gringotts?” Neville asked. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. “I’m not sure. But I know they probably had the goblin to help them into a vault. And I’m guessing Hermione disguised herself as Bellatrix to get into Bellatrix’s vault. I know the sword was involved somehow since they had it with them. I wish they would’ve just told me what they were planning,” I said regretfully. “Well, I guess we already know what we should do then,” Neville said. “What?” “Well, they clearly think breaking into Gringotts is going to help us win the war in some way. The only way we can help is to prepare ourselves,” he said matter-of-factly. “For what?” He smiled grimly. “I guess we’ll have to wait and see.”
  9. *music826* Dun dun dun! The battle is nearly upon us now. Until next time :)

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