"Ron?" Hermonie turned to catch his attention, but the Weasley was already on the move after this pet, "Ron!?" She and Harry ran after him.
I followed suit after them. If I was going to be caught it was going to be in a group. We ran over the hills trying to catch up the Ron, but he was too focused on his loose animal.
We reached a ridge and came to a halt. Ron rolled slightly grabbing Scabbers and talking to him, but Hermonie spoke up, "Harry, you do realize what tree this is?"
"That's not good." Harry looked at the tree and then back down to his friend, "Ron, run!"
Ron looked up with a face of fear and pointed, "Y/N, Harry, Hermonie, run!" Behind us we heard a low growl as we turned to see a black wolf, "It's the Grim!"
We stood still, but the beast came on the prowl. It came growling and running towards us but jumped over us. It landed in front of Ron letting out some gruesome barks.
I slid down the hill to save Ron. Another animal accident can't happen this soon. But the Grim grabbed a hold of Ron's ankle and drug him over towards a hole at the bottom of the tree.
"Hold on Ron!" I went running after him before the tree could wake up and attack us.
He called out for his friends as the creature took him into the hole of the tree.
"Y/N, Ron! Wait!" Harry yelled, but we were already down in the tunnel of the tree's roots.
I slipped and slid down the steep hole. I rolled till I hit level ground. I could still hear Ron's echoed yells for Harry or Hermonie. I shook my head and stood up running down the dark and musty dirt cavern, "I'm coming, Ron!"
I came out to the other end of the tunnel to a house. Certainly not what I was expecting. "The Shrieking Shack..." I whispered. Each step I took was silent, I didn't know where the Grim went, or where it took Ron.
I turned up the stairs and pulled out my wand in case something were to fall ahead of me or on me. "Ron? Ron!" I whispered yelled, hoping he could hear me somehow.
A chill went down my spine while climbing the old wooden stairs. This place freaked me out, and I just wanted to grab the Weasley and get out of here. "Hopefully, Harry and Hermonie will catch up soon.."
I heard a couple of groans coming from a room and quickly went inside, "Ron! I found you!" He was sat down on the dusty floor, clearly injured from the Grim bringing him here.
"Where are Harry and Hermonie?!"
"Well, you're welcome." I scoffed, "They got caught in the tree." I heard footsteps come up the stairs, "Ron you need to tell me where it went!"
"Ron!" Harry came in with Hermonie finally, "Y/N!"
"Ron! You're okay." Granger commented.
Harry looked between Ron and me, "The dog-- where is it!?"
"Harry, it's a trap!" Ron pointed behind him towards the opened door, "He's the dog! He's an Animagus!"
We looked at the floor as the paw prints led up to a man. The door closed showing the criminal Sirius Black. The man who has been the reason dementors have been harassing our campus. He started to step forward, but Hermonie and I stood in front of Potter.
"If you want to kill Harry, you'll have to kill us too!" Hermonie stated, which I mainly agreed with.
"No. Only one will die tonight." his voice whispered out.
"Then it'll be you!" Harry brute-forced his way through us and lunged toward Sirius. Potter pinned him to the ground as he pointed his wand at the fugitive.
