[] Just a warning this time. Next time, an even better hex.
[] A general warning out loud, but then whisper Parseltongue so only she can hear.
[] Go find him right now.
"But obviously," said Violet after a moment. "If you decide to do something like this again, well…." The warning sounded kind of lame to Violet but suddenly she had a stroke of inspiration.
Well, I did think it would be useful, she thought to herself before leaning in close to MacDougal. The girl seemed to want to move back but was frozen, wide eyed as Violet approached.
As quietly as she could, Violet said, "I won't be happy," in Parseltongue. It still wasn't much of a threat, but MacDougal didn't know that. When Violet stood back towards her friends, who were now looking at her oddly, MacDougal was doing her best to imitate a statue, still and extremely pale.
Violet joined her friends and led them outside of their dormitory in the staircase leading back to the common room before stopping.
"Look, I have to go talk to Professor Snape," said Violet. "I'll see you all at breakfast. I'll explain later." Hestia opened her mouth to say something but Violet cut her off. "Tonight, after class."
Without waiting any more Violet bolted out through the common room, out the stone wall, and towards Professor Snape's office, hoping that he was available.
It seemed she was lucky as when she got to his office she found him having just left, in the midst of closing his door behind him.
"Professor Snape," she said, slightly out of breath. Hear head of house looked at her, his brow furrowing.
"What is it Miss Potter?" he asked.
"I found some information on where… it went."
Immediately Professor Snape opened the door to his office again and went back inside, gesturing for her to follow. He waited behind her and closed the door before waving his wand at it, silently locking it and probably making it so they couldn't be overheard.
"What did you learn?" asked Professor Snape. "I presume you did not find it, or else you would have given it to me immediately." In that question was an order. If she did find it, don't waste time talking about it first.
"One of the other girls who sleeps in my dormitory, Morag MacDougal, took it after I was taken to the hospital wing," began Violet. "She says she didn't read it, but yesterday showed it to the second year girls. But one of my… friends, Ada Runcorn, saw her doing this and took the diary back. Ada was missing from dinner last night, and I haven't seen her since."
"Wait here," said Professor Snape, as he quickly opened the door back up and left Violet alone without another word. She heard the click of the office door locking behind Professor Snape, and figuring this was going to take a while sat down in the open chair across Professor Snape's desk.
It did take a while. But Violet figured she couldn't leave even if she wanted to. She wanted to get this problem solved quickly, as the thought of Voldemort running around possessing students after she'd gone and made an enemy of herself was making her stomach squirm.
Eventually the office door clicked again and the door opened, revealing Professor Snape and Ada, who was looking especially terrified.
Again he closed the door and cast his spells, before leading Ada towards his desk and near Violet, who didn't know if she should stand or continue sitting.
"Miss Runcorn," began Professor Snape. "Is unable to recall the incident you spoke of, Miss Potter. Further questioning must be done in private, and as such I must insist that you do not repeat what we discuss here to anybody." He said "anybody" very slowly and deliberately, and Ada shrunk slightly before nodding and looking at the floor.
"Look at me," said Professor Snape, and Ada's head lurched back up. "You said you do not remember taking a diary from Miss MacDougal. Then tell me, what is the last thing you do remember before dinner yesterday?"
Ada looked put off by the question, but continued to keep eye contact with Professor Snape. After a moment she looked confused, and then said, "I remember eating lunch. And on the way back to the common room I overheard that Violet had woken up. But then… nothing. I don't… remember."
She seemed surprised to find herself with parts of her memory missing, as if she wouldn't have noticed if not asked about it.
"I want you to think, hard, about what happened during that missing time. Think hard, and try to remember."
"Er," she said, and looked back down at the floor.
"Look at me," snapped Professor Snape, and Ada jumped slightly before snapping her head back up again.
Ada stared and Professor Snape kept silent for what seemed like an eternity. Violet's heart was starting to beat hard in her chest as she wondered if Ada would remember something. She'd clearly gotten possessed, but Voldemort had erased his tracks while doing so, and if she didn't remember anything then her chances of finding the diary again before something bad happened were slim.
"I see," said Professor Snape finally. He stood up straighter and continued. "You may go, for now." He waved his wand at the door and it clicked open. Ada took a step back before glancing at Violet, taking another step back, then rushing to the door and slamming it behind her. Professor Snape locked it again once she was gone.
"I was able to discover enough to corroborate the story. She did take the diary from Miss MacDougal, intending to give it back to you later. But what she did after remains unknown, and I doubt that she will be able to recover that particular memory even with assistance. Still, I will inform the headmaster." He gestured for Violet to stand up and pointed at the door, clearly dismissing her.
"You must be on your guard. The diary may no longer be in Slytherin house, and if another student is possessed, it is possible the Dark Lord will go after you. If anything seems amiss, or you discover any more information, come find me."
"Yes sir," said Violet as she left.
"Be very careful," were the last words Professor Snape said before she left his office.
Violet ran back to the common room, only to find that it was almost time for breakfast and everyone was heading to the Great Hall. Not wanting to start the day without a shower, she got properly ready for the day as quickly as she could before rushing back to the Great Hall in the middle of breakfast, finding a seat next to Ginny, and piling on her plate whatever happened to be closest, not paying much attention.
She found she was quite hungry.
As Violet quickly shovelled food into her mouth before it all disappeared, she noticed Ada was on her other side looking morose, twirling her spoon into her porridge. She probably didn't even know what had happened to her, or why. Professor Snape probably never told her.
Before Violet could further ponder that thought, the food on the tables vanished and it was time to get ready for Charms.
Violet didn't have time to discuss things with her older terrified friend. She'd missed the entire weekend either sleeping in the hospital wing or talking to the headmaster, and for the first time she hadn't finished her homework. This was still a school, and there was still time to maybe scrape something up before classes actually started.
She had finished her Charms homework, and DADA didn't matter to her as the class was pointless. So instead of writing notes in Charms class, she asked Flora and Hestia to take good notes while she tried to finish her Herbology homework.
This seemed to work rather well, and Professor Flitwick left her to her devices once she demonstrated she could perform the Softening Charm properly.
Violet was finished before class ended and it was time to head to Herbology. One in her second class she handed her homework in and breathed a sigh of relief as she sat next to Luna, who was smiling serenely at her.
"Hello," said Luna. "I'm very pleased you're all better."
"Thanks," said Violet as Ginny sat down.
Flora and Hestia usually sat with MacDougal in Herbology, but this time they left MacDougal and sat next to a confused looking Ravenclaw girl, the only one Violet didn't know the name of.
As they worked on their plants for the day, Violet wondered if she should tell Luna about the diary. She'd already assured Ginny, Flora, and Hestia that she'd explain everything tonight, but Luna didn't know anything about what had happened. Still… she trusted Luna, and the diary could be in another house, even Ravenclaw. It'd be good to have somebody keeping a lookout in another house.
"Hey Luna," said Violet, as they worked. She kept her voice low so others wouldn't hear. It wasn't exactly hard, as Herbology was normally a loud class with lots of conversation.
"Yes?" asked Luna as she placed her Flitterbloom inside its new pot.
"Are you going to be busy after dinner tonight? I need to… explain some things to my friends, but I can't have people overhearing. So I was thinking of explaining in one of the empty classrooms in the dungeons."
"Oh," said Luna knowingly. "Is this about who cursed you?"
Violet nodded.
"It's very important that nobody else learns about this, so we've got to be careful."
"Oh, sure," said Luna. "I'll find you after dinner then."
Professor Lockhart's class was a waste of time as usual, as he smiled at everyone and hinted that he had acquired some very important job in the school that he of course couldn't tell anybody about. Violet had a good idea what that job was, and really wished he hadn't heard about it.
When dinner finally arrived Violet was again starving, but she had one more thing to do. Eating as fast as she could she got up and found Harry at the Gryffindor table. Ignoring his worried look as she approached she lowered down and whispered. "Come find me after dinner. I have something important to tell you."
Looking suddenly stern, he nodded and she went back to her table.
This was it, she thought. Once everyone knew, they could find this stupid diary as fast as possible and everything would be okay.
When she sat back down, she looked at Ada, who she as usually hadn't seen all day. But she was still here, sitting next to her with the rest of her friends, even if she wasn't saying anything. Violet had completely forgotten that Ada might want to know what was going on to. She was her friend now, after all. And even more, she had been affected by the diary escaping as much as Violet had.
And yet, Violet had only known the girl for about a week. She didn't know if she could trust her yet. On the other hand, she'd shown enough strength to try and take back what she thought was one of Violet's private possessions.
Should you tell Ada about the diary along with Harry and your other friends?
[] No. She's not entirely trustworthy yet.
[] Yes. She's proven herself to be loyal and more resilient that she appears.