Harry, Hermione, I and Ron are walking along a path with Hagrid, talking.
"Nonsense! Why would Snape put a curse on Harry's broom?"
"Who knows? Why was he trying to get past that three-headed dog on Halloween?" Hagrid turns to us, suspiciously
"Who told you about Fluffy?"
"Fluffy?"
"That thing has a name?" I asked confused
"Well, of course he's got a name. He's mine. I bought him off an Irish feller I met down at the pub last year. Then I lent him to Dumbledore to guard the..."
"Yes?"
"Shouldn't have said that. No more questions! Don't ask any more questions. That's top secret, that is."
"But, Hagrid, whatever Fluffy's guarding," Snape's trying to steal it."
"Codswallop. Professor Snape is a Hogwarts teacher."
"Hogwarts teacher or not, I know a spell when I see one. Serenity and I read all about them. You've got to keep eye contact and Snape wasn't blinking."
"Exactly."
"Now, you listen to me, all four of yeh. Yer meddling in things that ought not to be meddled in. It's dangerous. What that dog is guarding is strictly between Professor Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel." Harry and I got curious and he turns to Ron then back to Hagrid
"Nicholas Flamel?" I asked
"I shouldn't have said that. I should not have said that." He then leaves, mumbling to himself "I should have not said that"
"Nicholas Flamel." Harry turns to Hermione and I
"Who's Nicholas Flamel?"
"I don't know."
"Nor do I." I said but wonder
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A watery witch of his heart (Harry Potter)
FanfictionHer mother is a Siren and her father is son of the most powerful wizard falling in love both made the most beautiful girl in the world a girl that would take the heart of young Weasley twin boy.
