The Gryffindor Girl
written by ♡Aℓσнα♡
Briana Twaglorn is no ordinary girl. Sure, she has brown hair at the top and blonde hair at the end, but she's a brave and an amazing girl. Always helping others and not scared of most things, she's a Gryffindor. And that's the problem, will she break the rules for a good reason, or not?
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
7
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482
Honeydukes
Chapter 5
I coughed, unaware if anybody could hear me. I stopped coughing, saw a figure's shadow coming toward me, and hid behind craters of Cockroach Clusters. "Thought I heard something here. Must've been the Mudblood. Keep it shut, Mudblood Molly", said a deep, quiet men's voice. I hid deeper into the crater, not making a peep. "Aurors. A whole lot of them, Saevus. Their coming. Let's go attack.", another deep voice said, slightly confused. (Probably because McGonagall said to the Aurors that Molly was here, and the villains never thought they'd come.) The man that was probably named Saevus nodded and headed to the top floor, leaving the cellar. "Mudblood Molly", he had said. Where was she then? Maybe next to the - there she was! Across the room in the corner! She was blind folded and had duck tape over her mouth. I had to go help and save her!
So I crawled, slowly, not making a sound, to where Molly sat. She was squirming slightly, for her body was tied to the chair, her hands, and legs were also crossed. I reached Molly. Even though I felt bad about saying this I said, "Mudblood Molly, I'm here to help. But be quiet.", I said sternly. Molly stopped squirming and nodded enthusiastically, for she was willing to get freed.
I untied her hands, legs, body, eyes, and mouth, even though I might have hurt her ripping off the duck tape. "Thank you Bree!", said Molly, her dirty blonde hair in a tangle over not brushing it for a long time. She hugged me. I hugged her back, happy to see her. "Hey! What're you doing? I'll call my dad!", a boy with a hair color matching Molly's and blue eyes. I gasped. His eyes... they were as blue as the ocean. I shook out of it. He was probably the son of one of the the people who captured Molly.
"No! Please. Try to understand. I came to save my best friend. She was captured and tortured here. What if this happened to you?", I asked, blinking back tears. The boy thought about it. "I never wanted to be evil like my dad. When my mom passed away, my dad got so sad he just couldn't control his anger and turned dark. These pass 7 years he has gotten into the Dark Arts. My mother was beautiful, and nice.", the boy said. I understood why his mother would have looked beautiful but, was he gonna let us go? Almost as if he had read my mind, he said, "My name's Troy Gidory. And I'll let you go.", he said. "Well, Troy, thank you very much for understanding. My name's Briana, and this is Molly. Is there anything I could do to pay back for you letting me go?", asked, looking in his eyes, Troy looking back at mine. "Well, there is one thing. I don't want to live with my dad or else I'll turn evil like him.", Troy said. "Come with me.", I said. "Um, guys, I hate to break this conversation, but the criminals are coming back", said Molly. Me and Troy stopped looking at each other. "Oh, no, I forgot the Floo Powder!", I said, panicking. "Just go through the trap door. It's a portal to Hogwarts if you're going there.", Troy said. Perfect! We went down the trapdoor.
"Do you go to Hogwarts? Cause we do. And I've never seen you before.", I said. "No. My dad won't let me. Otherwise I would have been in my 6th year.", Troy said. "But I still do magic, though mostly dark magic. But I have a friend named Tyler that teaches me about magic. He's in his 6th year like me.", Troy said. I nodded munching on the Chocolate Frogs Troy had took from Honeydukes. "Maybe McGonagall will let you stay for your 6th and 7th year at Hogwarts!", I said, ignoring Molly's smirk whilst looking at me and Troy and back at me. "But, McGonagall would have to find out that I had sneaked in to Honeydukes to save you to know where Troy came from.", I said to Molly. "You must be a Gryffindor, huh? I like Gryffindors, I wish I could be one, you know. But ever since my dad, things haven't been the same. Just darkness everywhere.", Troy said, tears coming down. I understood how he felt, though I didn't know why. "Oh, Troy. But once you come to Hogwarts, your life will restart and become better and brighter. Trust me." I said, looking in through his eyes. "You know, maybe I shouldn't be here. I don't know where I'll even live.", Troy said, breaking my heart. "Troy, listen to me. You'll be alright. You don't have to even worry. We'll figure everything out later. Right now, just enjoy the feeling of being free.", I said, tears now coming down to my eyes. Troy smiled. "Fine. I guess your the type you can't argue with.", he said, playfully. We all laughed, happy that Troy was happy again.
So I crawled, slowly, not making a sound, to where Molly sat. She was squirming slightly, for her body was tied to the chair, her hands, and legs were also crossed. I reached Molly. Even though I felt bad about saying this I said, "Mudblood Molly, I'm here to help. But be quiet.", I said sternly. Molly stopped squirming and nodded enthusiastically, for she was willing to get freed.
I untied her hands, legs, body, eyes, and mouth, even though I might have hurt her ripping off the duck tape. "Thank you Bree!", said Molly, her dirty blonde hair in a tangle over not brushing it for a long time. She hugged me. I hugged her back, happy to see her. "Hey! What're you doing? I'll call my dad!", a boy with a hair color matching Molly's and blue eyes. I gasped. His eyes... they were as blue as the ocean. I shook out of it. He was probably the son of one of the the people who captured Molly.
"No! Please. Try to understand. I came to save my best friend. She was captured and tortured here. What if this happened to you?", I asked, blinking back tears. The boy thought about it. "I never wanted to be evil like my dad. When my mom passed away, my dad got so sad he just couldn't control his anger and turned dark. These pass 7 years he has gotten into the Dark Arts. My mother was beautiful, and nice.", the boy said. I understood why his mother would have looked beautiful but, was he gonna let us go? Almost as if he had read my mind, he said, "My name's Troy Gidory. And I'll let you go.", he said. "Well, Troy, thank you very much for understanding. My name's Briana, and this is Molly. Is there anything I could do to pay back for you letting me go?", asked, looking in his eyes, Troy looking back at mine. "Well, there is one thing. I don't want to live with my dad or else I'll turn evil like him.", Troy said. "Come with me.", I said. "Um, guys, I hate to break this conversation, but the criminals are coming back", said Molly. Me and Troy stopped looking at each other. "Oh, no, I forgot the Floo Powder!", I said, panicking. "Just go through the trap door. It's a portal to Hogwarts if you're going there.", Troy said. Perfect! We went down the trapdoor.
"Do you go to Hogwarts? Cause we do. And I've never seen you before.", I said. "No. My dad won't let me. Otherwise I would have been in my 6th year.", Troy said. "But I still do magic, though mostly dark magic. But I have a friend named Tyler that teaches me about magic. He's in his 6th year like me.", Troy said. I nodded munching on the Chocolate Frogs Troy had took from Honeydukes. "Maybe McGonagall will let you stay for your 6th and 7th year at Hogwarts!", I said, ignoring Molly's smirk whilst looking at me and Troy and back at me. "But, McGonagall would have to find out that I had sneaked in to Honeydukes to save you to know where Troy came from.", I said to Molly. "You must be a Gryffindor, huh? I like Gryffindors, I wish I could be one, you know. But ever since my dad, things haven't been the same. Just darkness everywhere.", Troy said, tears coming down. I understood how he felt, though I didn't know why. "Oh, Troy. But once you come to Hogwarts, your life will restart and become better and brighter. Trust me." I said, looking in through his eyes. "You know, maybe I shouldn't be here. I don't know where I'll even live.", Troy said, breaking my heart. "Troy, listen to me. You'll be alright. You don't have to even worry. We'll figure everything out later. Right now, just enjoy the feeling of being free.", I said, tears now coming down to my eyes. Troy smiled. "Fine. I guess your the type you can't argue with.", he said, playfully. We all laughed, happy that Troy was happy again.
