The Missing Riddle Part 7

Hello! MissingRiddle23 here! Your name is Emerald Severous Riddle. You have a lightning scar on the right side of your forehead. You are the little known about legend, The Missing Riddle... This is part 7...

In this installment, you will go through some classes and some "exciting" *cough* I mean awesome stuff will take place. So, enjoy! P.S. I'm really sorry for not updating... Forgive me?

Created by: MissingRiddle23
  1. Me: Uh... *scratches back of neck* Sorry?
  2. Me: I am so so so so so sorry, guys. I have no excuse for why I didn't update when I said I would. I'm sorry for leaving you hanging. But, the good thing is is that I now have a Wattpad account which I've been writing on a lot. The account name is Darkhalogirl3. You can go find it if you want. I've greatly improved my writing skills, so this quiz will have less spelling mistakes *cringe... I spelled McGonnagal McGonnagall... cringe more* and have much better wording...
  3. Me: So... I have read over my previous quizzes that I wrote and now remember the story line (Wut. It's been a long time) and I'll try to continue it... If it turns out well I might put up an edited version on Wattpad, or make another account, which I'll announce, for the updated one. So yeah. I'll do the story now.
  4. "Oh, if that filthy half-blood can do it," the blonde Slytherin spat,"then I should be able to do it too. You aren't that scary at all, are you, you big brute." He approached the Hippogriff. "Uh, you might not wanna do that," I warned, eyeing Buckbeak carefully. He lifted up onto his hind legs, whining, and brought down one of his paws, giving the boy a nasty scratch. I gasped, covering my mouth. Hagrid quickly calmed down Buckbeak by giving him meat, and went to inspect the obnoxious ferret boy. He was crying out in pain, blood pouring slowly out of his arm. "It's killed me," he whined. Hermione stepped forwards and said,"Hagrid. He needs to get to the hospital wing!" The half giant nodded and said,"I'll take 'im. I'm the teacher, after all. Class dismissed!" and with that, Hagrid picked up the boy and ran towards the Hospital Wing.
  5. Buckbeak snuggled into my shoulder, so I stroked his beak, then said goodbye to him, to be polite, and went to the trio so I could grab my stuff. "Who was that idiot?" I asked them, stuffing my book into my bag. "That," Harry growled. "Was Draco Malfoy." "Oh. THAT'S Draco Malfoy. I was expecting someone better looking." Hermione choked on her own spit and giggled. The boys looked confused. I just rolled my eyes. "So, what do we have next?" "Well, we have Divination." "Sounds cool!" I said. "Yeah," Ron replied. "Fun if you enjoy staring into glass balls in your free time." We all laughed at the thought that someone would actually do that, like Trelawny. Apparently, she was a little coo-coo. We walked up the stairs, towards the tower, when, suddenly, Hermione's bag broke open. I stopped and went back to help her. She waved me off and said,"You three go on. I'll get there on time. Don't worry." "You sure?" I asked. She nodded. "Positive." "Okay, if you say so." I mumbled, catching up with Ron and Harry.
  6. We walked up the tower, and I listened to Harry and Ron talk about how they fake their homework and how they would prefer Snape over Trelawny, which is a rather large surprise to me, because Snape was really nasty to them. We reached a trap door. The boys instantly fell silent and opened it. "Ladies first," Ron said nervously. I rolled my eyes and then pushed Harry forward while saying,"Yeah, Harry. Ladies first." He glared playfully at me while Ron snickered. I went up after him, and Ron went last,"In case I fall backwards or something like that."
  7. We sat down at a table for 4, so we could have an extra seat for 'Mione. There was a crystal ball in the middle of the table, resting on a deep purple table clothe. I jumped feeling a hand on my shoulder, taking a deep breath of the thickly perfumed air. Bad idea. I almost chocked. Really. I did.
  8. "Ah, my dear," she spoke. Her grip on my shoulder tightened, painfully so. I shifted uncomfortably. She peered into the crystal ball. "Ah, my dear," she repeated, this time with pity dripping from the phrase. I furrowed my eyebrows together. "Ah, my dear," she said once more. I bit my lip, trying not to laugh. Ron and Harry were obviously holding back giggles. Or chuckles. Or however they laugh. The woman finally said something besides those three words,"I am afraid that I see a terrible fate for you, my dear. It's one of the worst omens that you could get. Even worse than the grim!" she cried dramatically."The Omen of Unicorn Blood." I blinked at her. "What?" I asked. "Yes, my dear child. That- That is the worst omen that you could possibly get. It means you will live a treacherous life and go through many nerve wracking experiences-" "Like now." "And have a cursed life, almost the exact same as the cursed life of the being that dares drink Unicorn Blood." "'Kay. Cool." I said calmly. I pushed her hand off my shoulder with much effort. "But I would appreciate it if you didn't use part of my collarbone as a stress ball. Thanks." This made Harry snicker along with a few others. "What's a stress ball?" Ron whispered. "It's a squishy ball the muggles use. They are small enough to fit in the palm of your hand. When you're stressed, you squeeze the ball." Hermione suddenly spoke up. Ron and I turned to her. "When did you get here?" Ron asked. She shrugged. "I've been here the whole time. You just didn't notice me. You have the attention span of fruit fly." I snicked at that comparison. She smirked at me and I winked. I like this girl.
  9. Once that class was done. We had lunch, then free period. We went to eat lunch, but while we were in the Great Hall, I couldn't help but feel as if someone was watching me in a creepy stalker way. After that, Hermione went to the Library, and Harry, Ron and I decided to go fly a bit at the Quidditch Field. George and Fred said that they would meet us there. George kept staring at me, and I felt uncomfortable, with a slight blush on my cheeks. Oh, Lordy.
  10. Me: And that's it for today! Hope that's enough! Please also check out my Wattpad! :D

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