"Hi, Ginny," said Harry
"Sup,"
The three of them looked at eachother, bewildered. They tried to pretend that, that had never happened.
"I mean, Ginny never says "Sup" said Ron as they were entering the great hall, full of people having conversations.
"Settle down students, settle down," Dumbledore said in his usual croaky voice. Harry, Ron and Hermione took their normal positions and sat down ready for the last meal.
"Today, we have roast lamb and broccoli, begin!" Dumble has spoken, and everyone knew what that meant.
Harry was half way through his lunch when he saw darkness creeping in on him from outside and it suddenly turned very cold and upsetting. Harry thought what he always thought when he had this feeling. "Dementors"-again. The great hall broke into whisperes and shivers.
"Can all student return to their common rooms, please," it was Mcgonnagal this time, Dumbledore had been to sad (poor dumby.
) Harry, Ron and Hermione all sighed and stood up."Why does this keep happening?" asked Harry
"I don't know, I thought dementors weren't allowed in Hogwarts grounds,"
"Remember, their working for You-Know-Who, they can do anything You-Know-Who tells them to," They all gave another big sigh and walked to the common room.
"I'm gunna go to the bathroom," Ron said to Harry in the boys dormatary.
"OK," Harry replied, getting undressed. He looked out the window, they're were flying hooded figures hovering over the castle. He wished he could cast a patronous or make the dementors stop coming to this particular school. It was so annoying. There was a grunting noise behind Harry, and he swurved with his wand ready. It was just Neville.
" Merlin's T-shirt, my rememberball's glowing, I've forgotten something-again"
Then Neville ran out of the room.
"Right plonker, he is," said Seamus, looking amused. Harry smiled and got under his duvet. Ron still hadn't come back. Harry decided to lay awake until Ron was here. But then something happened that made Harry's mind jump. There was a dementor hovering right outside harry's window, staring right at him. He wanted Ron to get back. This disturbed Harry and he couldn't possibly go to sleep with that lurking by his window. He waited about half an hour and the dementor still didn't budge. Harry was scared now, but he had to do what he had to do. He pulled on some robes, grabbed the invisibility cloak and Marauders Map and headed for the exit. Harry was not surprised to see the dementor waiting for him. It also seemed that this was the only dementor left. Then the dementor flew towards the forbidden forest wanting Harry to follow. Harry didn't want to, but he felt he had to. They went deep into the forest when Harry felt more despair than he had ever felt in his life. There was at least 1000 dementors there and the next thing Harry knew he was face to face with a one and he was extremely surprised it didn't suck the soul out of him. Instead, something more surprising came to him.
"Become...one of us..." said the high cold and strangely familiar voice of the dementor, "I know you...Harry Potter..."
"You will be...successful," at this point Harry was utterly bewildered and was tempted to run back to the castle, but something made him stay, something cold and slippery... Then he heard the usual scream but it was everlasting, and he had visions Ron and the dementor. He suddenly knew who the dementor was. Ron. Thats why the voice was so familiar. It all makes sense, he didn't come back from the bathroom so that was when he must of lost his soul. Now Harry has lost his. Harry was feeling non stop despair and he could fly. Do everything a dementor could do. He was a....Dementor.
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