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Hermione looked aghast at the news.
"We wanted to ask you if you've seen anything funny lately," said Hermione quickly. "Because a cat was attacked right outside your front door on Halloween."
"What yer doin' down here, Tom?"
The figure was emerging from a side room. As they hurried nearer, however, their hearts sank. It wasn't a Slytherin, it was Percy.
Ah, said a nasty little voice in his brain, but the Sorting Hat wanted to put you in Slytherin, don't you remember?
"I'm telling you, there's nothing to find in there," said Ron. "Riddle just got a diary for Christmas and couldn't be bothered filling it in."
"Excuse me?" said Ron sharply. "What d'you mean, a bit of whoever we're changing into? I'm drinking nothing with Crabbe's toenails in it -"
"I beg your pardon?" said the girl stiffly. "Our common room? I'm a Ravenclaw."
Harry, glancing over, saw Malfoy stoop and snatch up something. Leering, he showed it to Crabbe and Goyle, and Harry realized that he'd got Riddle's diary.
Malfoy looked at him. So did Harry. Ron blushed. Even his hair was turning red. His nose was also slowly lengthening - their hour was up, Ron was turning back into himself, and from the look of horror he was suddenly giving Harry, he must be, too.
He reached for the brass doorknob but suddenly withdrew his hand as though he'd been burned.
Ron tried a different tack.
"I don't think you meant to kill anyone. But monsters don't make good pets. I suppose you just let it out for exercise and -"
A high-pitched voice answered him.
"Good thinking," said Ron, unlocking the door. "We'll take separate stalls."