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It's one o'clock in the morning.	Bristol	Bristol .
Explain yourselves."	.	. ''
It was the first time Hermione had ever failed to answer a teacher's question.	''	'' Dumbledore
She was staring at her slippers, as still as a statue.	Dumbledore	Dumbledore and
"I think I've got a good idea of what's been going on," said Professor McGonagall.	and	and Professor
"It doesn't take a genius to work it out.	Professor	Professor McGonagall
You fed Draco Malfoy some cock-and-bull story about a dragon, trying to get him out of bed and into trouble.	McGonagall	McGonagall bent
I've already caught him.	bent	bent forward
I suppose you think it's funny that Longbottom here heard the story and believed it, too?"	forward	forward over
Harry caught Neville's eye and tried to tell him without words that this wasn't true, because Neville was looking stunned and hurt.	over	over the
Poor, blundering Neville -- Harry knew what it must have cost him to try and find them in the dark, to warn them.	the	the bundle
"I'm disgusted," said Professor McGonagall.	bundle	bundle of
"Four students out of bed in one night!	of	of blankets
I've never heard of such a thing before!	blankets	blankets .
You, Miss Granger, I thought you had more sense.	.	. Inside
As for you, Mr. Potter, I thought Gryffindor meant more to you than this.	Inside	Inside ,
All three of you will receive detentions -- yes, you too, Mr. Longbottom, nothing gives you the right to walk around school at night, especially these days, it's very dangerous -- and fifty points will be taken from Gryffindor."	,	, just
"Fifty?"	just	just visible
Harry gasped -- they would lose the lead, the lead he'd won in the last Quidditch match.	visible	visible ,
"Fifty points each," said Professor McGonagall, breathing heavily through her long, pointed nose.	,	, was
"Professor -- please "You can't --" "Don't tell me what I can and can't do, Potter.	was	was a
Now get back to bed, all of you.	a	a baby
I've never been more ashamed of Gryffindor students."	baby	baby boy
A hundred and fifty points lost.	boy	boy ,
That put Gryffindor in last place.	,	, fast
In one night, they'd ruined any chance Gryffindor had had for the house cup.	fast	fast asleep
Harry felt as though the bottom had dropped out of his stomach.	asleep	asleep .
How could they ever make up for this?	.	. Under
Harry didn't sleep all night.	Under	Under a
He could hear Neville sobbing into his pillow for what seemed like hours.	a	a tuft
Harry couldn't think of anything to say to comfort him.	tuft	tuft of
He knew Neville, like himself, was dreading the dawn.	of	of jet-black
What would happen when the rest of Gryffindor found out what they'd done?	jet-black	jet-black hair
At first, Gryffindors passing the giant hourglasses that recorded the house points the next day thought there'd been a mistake.	hair	hair over
How could they suddenly have a hundred and fifty points fewer than yesterday?	over	over his
And then the story started to spread: Harry Potter, the famous Harry Potter, their hero of two Quidditch matches, had lo st them all those points, him and a couple of other stupid first years.	his	his forehead
From being one of the most popular and admired people at the school, Harry was suddenly the most hated.	forehead	forehead they
Even Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs turned on him, because everyone had been longing to see Slytherin lose the house cup.	they	they could
Everywhere Harry went, people pointed and didn't trouble to lower their voices as they insulted him.	could	could see
Slytherins, on the other hand, clapped as he walked past them, whistling and cheering, "Thanks Potter, we owe you one!"	see	see a
Only Ron stood by him.	a	a curiously
"They'll all forget this in a few weeks.	curiously	curiously shaped
Fred and George have lost loads of points in all the time they've been here, and people still like them."	shaped	shaped cut
"They've never lost a hundred and fifty points in one go, though, have they?"	cut	cut ,
said Harry miserably.	,	, like
"Well -- no," Ron admitted.	like	like a
It was a bit late to repair the damage, but Harry swore to himself not to meddle in things that weren't his business from now on.	a	a bolt
He'd had it with sneaking around and spying.	bolt	bolt of
He felt so ashamed of himself that he went to Wood and offered to resign from the Quidditch team.	of	of lightning
"Resign?"	lightning	lightning .
Wood thundered.	.	. ``
"What good'll that do?	``	`` Is
How are we going to get any points back if we can't win at Quidditch?"	Is	Is that
But even Quidditch had lost its fun.	that	that where
The rest of the team wouldn't speak to Harry during practice, and if they had to speak about him, they called him "the Seeker."	where	where -
Hermione and Neville were suffering, too.	-	- ?
They didn't have as bad a time as Harry, because they weren't as well-known, but nobody would speak to them, either.	?	? ''
Hermione had stopped drawing attention to herself in class, keeping her head down and working in silence.	''	'' whispered
Harry was almost glad that the exams weren't far away.	whispered	whispered Professor
All the studying he had to do kept his mind off his misery.	Professor	Professor McGonagall
He, Ron, and Hermione kept to themselves, working late into the night, trying to remember the ingredients in complicated potions, learn charms and spells by heart, memorize the dates of magical discoveries and goblin rebellions.... Then, about a week before the exams were due to start, Harry's new resolution not to interfere in anything that didn't concern him was put to an unexpected test.	McGonagall	McGonagall .
Walking back from the library on his own one afternoon, he heard somebody whimpering from a classroom up ahead.	.	. ``
As he drew closer, he heard Quirrell's voice.	``	`` Yes
"No -- no -- not again, please --" It sounded as though someone was threatening him.	Yes	Yes ,
Harry moved closer.	,	, ''
"All right -- all right --" he heard Quirrell sob.	''	'' said
Next second, Quirrell came hurrying out of the classroom straightening his turban.	said	said Dumbledore
He was pale and looked as though he was about to cry.	Dumbledore	Dumbledore .
He strode out of sight; Harry didn't think Quirrell had even noticed him.	.	. ``
He waited until Quirrell's footsteps had disappeared, then peered into the classroom.	``	`` He
It was empty, but a door stood ajar at the other end.	He	He 'll
Harry was halfway toward it before he remembered what he'd promised himself about not meddling.	'll	'll have
All the same, he'd have gambled twelve Sorcerer's Stones that Snape had just left the room, and from what Harry had just heard, Snape would be walking with a new spring in his step -- Quirrell seemed to have given in at last.	have	have that
Harry went back to the library, where Hermione was testing Ron on Astronomy.	that	that scar
Harry told them what he'd heard.	scar	scar forever
"Snape's done it, then!"	forever	forever .
said Ron.	.	. ''
"If Quirrell's told him how to break his Anti-Dark Force spell --" "There's still Fluffy, though," said Hermione.	''	'' ``
"Maybe Snape's found out how to get past him without asking Hagrid," said Ron, looking up at the thousands of books surrounding them.	``	`` Could
"I bet there's a book somewhere in here telling you how to get past a giant three-headed dog.	Could	Could n't
So what do we do, Harry?"	n't	n't you
The light of adventure was kindling again in Ron's eyes, but Hermione answered before Harry could.	you	you do
"Go to Dumbledore.	do	do something
That's what we should have done ages ago.	something	something about
If we try anything ourselves we'll be thrown out for sure."	about	about it
"But we've got no proof!"	it	it ,
said Harry.	,	, Dumbledore
"Quirrell's too scared to back us up.	Dumbledore	Dumbledore ?
Snape's only got to say he doesn't know how the troll got in at Halloween and that he was nowhere near the third floor -- who do you think they'll believe, him or us?	?	? ''
It's not exactly a secret we hate him, Dumbledore'll think we made it up to get him sacked.	''	'' ``
Filch wouldn't help us if his life depended on it, he's too friendly with Snape, and the more students get thrown out, the better, he'll think.	``	`` Even
And don't forget, we're not supposed to know about the Stone or Fluffy.	Even	Even if
That'll take a lot of explaining."	if	if I
Hermione looked convinced, but Ron didn't.	I	I could
"If we just do a bit of poking around --" "No," said Harry flatly, "we've done enough poking around."	could	could ,
He pulled a map of Jupiter toward him and started to learn the names of its moons.	,	, I
The following morning, notes were delivered to Harry, Hermione, and Neville at the breakfast table.	I	I would
They were all the same: Your detention will take place at eleven o'clock tonight.	would	would n't
Meet Mr. Filch in the entrance hall.	n't	n't .
Professor McGonagall Harry had forgotten they still had detentions to do in the furor over the points they'd lost.	.	. Scars

It's one o'clock in the morning.

Bristol

Bristol .

Explain yourselves."

.

. ''

It was the first time Hermione had ever failed to answer a teacher's question.

''

'' Dumbledore

She was staring at her slippers, as still as a statue.

Dumbledore

Dumbledore and

"I think I've got a good idea of what's been going on," said Professor McGonagall.

and

and Professor

"It doesn't take a genius to work it out.

Professor

Professor McGonagall

You fed Draco Malfoy some cock-and-bull story about a dragon, trying to get him out of bed and into trouble.

McGonagall

McGonagall bent

I've already caught him.

bent

bent forward

I suppose you think it's funny that Longbottom here heard the story and believed it, too?"

forward

forward over

Harry caught Neville's eye and tried to tell him without words that this wasn't true, because Neville was looking stunned and hurt.

over

over the

Poor, blundering Neville -- Harry knew what it must have cost him to try and find them in the dark, to warn them.

the

the bundle

"I'm disgusted," said Professor McGonagall.

bundle

bundle of

"Four students out of bed in one night!

of

of blankets

I've never heard of such a thing before!

blankets

blankets .

You, Miss Granger, I thought you had more sense.

.

. Inside

As for you, Mr. Potter, I thought Gryffindor meant more to you than this.

Inside

Inside ,

All three of you will receive detentions -- yes, you too, Mr. Longbottom, nothing gives you the right to walk around school at night, especially these days, it's very dangerous -- and fifty points will be taken from Gryffindor."

,

, just

"Fifty?"

just

just visible

Harry gasped -- they would lose the lead, the lead he'd won in the last Quidditch match.

visible

visible ,

"Fifty points each," said Professor McGonagall, breathing heavily through her long, pointed nose.

,

, was

"Professor -- please "You can't --" "Don't tell me what I can and can't do, Potter.

was

was a

Now get back to bed, all of you.

a

a baby

I've never been more ashamed of Gryffindor students."

baby

baby boy

A hundred and fifty points lost.

boy

boy ,

That put Gryffindor in last place.

,

, fast

In one night, they'd ruined any chance Gryffindor had had for the house cup.

fast

fast asleep

Harry felt as though the bottom had dropped out of his stomach.

asleep

asleep .

How could they ever make up for this?

.

. Under

Harry didn't sleep all night.

Under

Under a

He could hear Neville sobbing into his pillow for what seemed like hours.

a

a tuft

Harry couldn't think of anything to say to comfort him.

tuft

tuft of

He knew Neville, like himself, was dreading the dawn.

of

of jet-black

What would happen when the rest of Gryffindor found out what they'd done?

jet-black

jet-black hair

At first, Gryffindors passing the giant hourglasses that recorded the house points the next day thought there'd been a mistake.

hair

hair over

How could they suddenly have a hundred and fifty points fewer than yesterday?

over

over his

And then the story started to spread: Harry Potter, the famous Harry Potter, their hero of two Quidditch matches, had lo st them all those points, him and a couple of other stupid first years.

his

his forehead

From being one of the most popular and admired people at the school, Harry was suddenly the most hated.

forehead

forehead they

Even Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs turned on him, because everyone had been longing to see Slytherin lose the house cup.

they

they could

Everywhere Harry went, people pointed and didn't trouble to lower their voices as they insulted him.

could

could see

Slytherins, on the other hand, clapped as he walked past them, whistling and cheering, "Thanks Potter, we owe you one!"

see

see a

Only Ron stood by him.

a

a curiously

"They'll all forget this in a few weeks.

curiously

curiously shaped

Fred and George have lost loads of points in all the time they've been here, and people still like them."

shaped

shaped cut

"They've never lost a hundred and fifty points in one go, though, have they?"

cut

cut ,

said Harry miserably.

,

, like

"Well -- no," Ron admitted.

like

like a

It was a bit late to repair the damage, but Harry swore to himself not to meddle in things that weren't his business from now on.

a

a bolt

He'd had it with sneaking around and spying.

bolt

bolt of

He felt so ashamed of himself that he went to Wood and offered to resign from the Quidditch team.

of

of lightning

"Resign?"

lightning

lightning .

Wood thundered.

.

. ``

"What good'll that do?

``

`` Is

How are we going to get any points back if we can't win at Quidditch?"

Is

Is that

But even Quidditch had lost its fun.

that

that where

The rest of the team wouldn't speak to Harry during practice, and if they had to speak about him, they called him "the Seeker."

where

where -

Hermione and Neville were suffering, too.

-

- ?

They didn't have as bad a time as Harry, because they weren't as well-known, but nobody would speak to them, either.

?

? ''

Hermione had stopped drawing attention to herself in class, keeping her head down and working in silence.

''

'' whispered

Harry was almost glad that the exams weren't far away.

whispered

whispered Professor

All the studying he had to do kept his mind off his misery.

Professor

Professor McGonagall

He, Ron, and Hermione kept to themselves, working late into the night, trying to remember the ingredients in complicated potions, learn charms and spells by heart, memorize the dates of magical discoveries and goblin rebellions.... Then, about a week before the exams were due to start, Harry's new resolution not to interfere in anything that didn't concern him was put to an unexpected test.

McGonagall

McGonagall .

Walking back from the library on his own one afternoon, he heard somebody whimpering from a classroom up ahead.

.

. ``

As he drew closer, he heard Quirrell's voice.

``

`` Yes

"No -- no -- not again, please --" It sounded as though someone was threatening him.

Yes

Yes ,

Harry moved closer.

,

, ''

"All right -- all right --" he heard Quirrell sob.

''

'' said

Next second, Quirrell came hurrying out of the classroom straightening his turban.

said

said Dumbledore

He was pale and looked as though he was about to cry.

Dumbledore

Dumbledore .

He strode out of sight; Harry didn't think Quirrell had even noticed him.

.

. ``

He waited until Quirrell's footsteps had disappeared, then peered into the classroom.

``

`` He

It was empty, but a door stood ajar at the other end.

He

He 'll

Harry was halfway toward it before he remembered what he'd promised himself about not meddling.

'll

'll have

All the same, he'd have gambled twelve Sorcerer's Stones that Snape had just left the room, and from what Harry had just heard, Snape would be walking with a new spring in his step -- Quirrell seemed to have given in at last.

have

have that

Harry went back to the library, where Hermione was testing Ron on Astronomy.

that

that scar

Harry told them what he'd heard.

scar

scar forever

"Snape's done it, then!"

forever

forever .

said Ron.

.

. ''

"If Quirrell's told him how to break his Anti-Dark Force spell --" "There's still Fluffy, though," said Hermione.

''

'' ``

"Maybe Snape's found out how to get past him without asking Hagrid," said Ron, looking up at the thousands of books surrounding them.

``

`` Could

"I bet there's a book somewhere in here telling you how to get past a giant three-headed dog.

Could

Could n't

So what do we do, Harry?"

n't

n't you

The light of adventure was kindling again in Ron's eyes, but Hermione answered before Harry could.

you

you do

"Go to Dumbledore.

do

do something

That's what we should have done ages ago.

something

something about

If we try anything ourselves we'll be thrown out for sure."

about

about it

"But we've got no proof!"

it

it ,

said Harry.

,

, Dumbledore

"Quirrell's too scared to back us up.

Dumbledore

Dumbledore ?

Snape's only got to say he doesn't know how the troll got in at Halloween and that he was nowhere near the third floor -- who do you think they'll believe, him or us?

?

? ''

It's not exactly a secret we hate him, Dumbledore'll think we made it up to get him sacked.

''

'' ``

Filch wouldn't help us if his life depended on it, he's too friendly with Snape, and the more students get thrown out, the better, he'll think.

``

`` Even

And don't forget, we're not supposed to know about the Stone or Fluffy.

Even

Even if

That'll take a lot of explaining."

if

if I

Hermione looked convinced, but Ron didn't.

I

I could

"If we just do a bit of poking around --" "No," said Harry flatly, "we've done enough poking around."

could

could ,

He pulled a map of Jupiter toward him and started to learn the names of its moons.

,

, I

The following morning, notes were delivered to Harry, Hermione, and Neville at the breakfast table.

I

I would

They were all the same: Your detention will take place at eleven o'clock tonight.

would

would n't

Meet Mr. Filch in the entrance hall.

n't

n't .

Professor McGonagall Harry had forgotten they still had detentions to do in the furor over the points they'd lost.

.

. Scars