The Riddle: The Philosopher Stone ( Shifting Script/ Harry Potter Fan-fiction )

Chapter 33:

Sage: " No, I mean, I told him what could happen if he did anything with Hazel. He looked as if he cared about her safety, which was weird since he never cares about anyone except for himself."

What were they talking about? Why did it include me?

Fred: " I mean, why should they care whether or not they get hurt? We can easily get hurt from your mom if she saw us together, but you don't care?"

Yah, well I mean, Sage is a rebel. She doesn't do half the stuff her mother does. She mostly likes to stay with her dad since she hates her mother's opinions. But seriously, I have no idea what they were talking about. I decided to leave and go back to Draco. I didn't want to worry, not today.

Draco's POV:

I was waiting next to the almost made snowman while Hazel was going to find more necessary items for it. I wanted to go instead, but she insisted. It was almost nighttime and I started to get worried as she took over ten minutes to get the supplies. When she finally arrived I threw a joke out to make the atmosphere comfortable.

Me: " Hey Hazie, took long enough to bury that body."

She jumped up a little. She was scared of what I said. But then she realized I was joking. What was up with her?

Hazel: " Oh yah, haha. Um... I got the items."

She seemed pale, which was weird. Especially since she was just blushing with those beautiful, blush colored, rosy cheeks before she left.

Me: " Are you ok? Are you sick? Maybe we should go check you out."

I said as I went to go gather up our stuff. She quickly added

Hazel: " No! I'm good! Just thought there was a werewolf in the forest... hehe."

I decided to take her word. For the rest of the time, I could see her get better around me and the snowman. I had my green and white scarf on, and decided to add the final touch to the snowman. I took it off, and was going to put it on the snowman when I heard Hazel say

Hazel: " What are you doing? You're going to get cold!"

I put the scarf around the snowman's neck. Perfect. I would cherish this moment for a long time. I looked at Hazel who was looking at the snowman in astonishment.

Me: " That. Is why I took off my scarf. Now, what should we name them?"

I continued to stare at Hazel. While she was breathing in and out, I could see the cold air smoke out of her red nose. She replied with

Hazel: " I know. How about Henry?"

I looked at her confused, why that name?

Me: " Why that name Hazie?"

She giggled. Oh how I love her cute giggle. It always made me smile.

Hazel: " Because it's as fat as the Muggle from the park on my birthday!"

Oh, the kids that I hit a spell on. I was never sorry for protecting Hazel. I looked at Hazel again.

Me: " Wait, how do you know his name?"

She looked as if she was searching an answer and said

Hazel: " Harry told me about him the next day. It was pretty funny." 

I started to laugh, even though I hated Pottah. We then started to do the most random things with Hazie for the snowman. For instance, I took out my wand and made the snowman act as if it was a real life thing. He started singing christmas carols the Muggles sang, even though I didn't know any of them, Hazie almost knew all of them. He slid around the snow, going super fast as me and Hazel held on to each other and the snowman for a fun ride. And he started dancing with Hazel doing a bunch of movements. Hazel could do anything and I would be amazed. She was full of surprises and beauty. And I never say that about any girls. She was just...special. I felt like I was a better wizard around her. I took out my wand after it was dark outside and made the snowman dead again. Me and Hazel held hands as we walked into Hogwarts again. We knew it was past curfew, but we had the best time so we didn't care. We went in, making sure we were as quiet as bunnies. We were almost to Hazel's common room. I heard a whisper next to me, it was Hazie

Hazel: " Um, Draco..."

I whispered

Me: " Yah?"

While I was looking out for Filtch. She replied again in a whisper

Hazel: " Can I go wash my hands?"

I rolled my eyes slightly. This was not a good time. But what came out of my mouth next was not what I expected.

Me: " Fine, but the nearest one has Moaning Myrtle. And why can't you wait?"

She replied silently

Hazel: " Because I cant open my dorm room with dirty hands!"

We arrived at the bathroom. We went in together and once we closed the door Moaning Myrtle decided to say

Moaning Myrtle: " Guests? This late! Ooh weeh! Hi Malfoy."

She said in a flirty voice. I obviously ignored her since she always did this with me. I saw Hazel go up to one of the sinks. She turned on the faucet and said in a normal voice

Hazel: " You know, I heard Sage speak parseltongue last night."

I always knew Turner spoke parseltongue. I mean, she learned it from her mother.

Me: "Oh? And what did she say?"

She then replied in a confused voice

Hazel: "Um... I have no idea. But it was something like, hesh-ha-sa."

And out of nowhere, A snake on the faucet moved. What? Suddenly, while Hazel was rinsing her hands, we heard a bunch of noises coming from underneath us unlock. As if we just opened a... passageway. The top of the sink lifted up, and the faucet that Hazel was washing her hands with turned off. We just stared at each other occasionally, scared for what was about to happen.

Hazel: " Oh no, I think..."

Hazel said for the first time

Me: " What? What do you think you just did?"

She stopped for a while, trying to make sure she was correct. While she was doing that, the sink split and me and Hazel were holding each other. Hazel had wet hands but I didn't care. We stepped back to see what was going on. Then the sink that Hazel used to wash her hands went down into the ground. Hazel then spoke again

Hazel: " I think I just opened the chamber that Sage was talking about."

And then we stared at each other, afraid of knowing what we had to do next. We had to go in.

* Me, Bailey, and Chloe know that Draco seems to be much nicer than he seems, but remember, this is just the first book ;)*