Stella's POV

The night passed quickly and peacefully for Helena and I. Soon we were going to devise a plan to destroy the alliance. They had been relying on supplies, weapons, and magic to help them out. It was almost time. Helena and I stood ready to part when she grabbed my arm.

"We need a signal."

"Well what do you suggest?"

She paused for a moment as she looked at the scenery "red fireworks. "

I nodded as I hitched my backpack on my shoulder. "You remember what to do right?"

She nodded as we embraced for a hug.

"Be careful." I whispered.

"You know I will. "

And with that we separated different ways as I headed back to the Great Hall.

After I quickly entered and hid I took a look at the huge pile of weapons, food and other stuff. A small Hufflepuff boy sat guarding the pile.

My heart froze as he began to walk towards the column that I was hiding behind.

"Hey-!!"

"Pertroficus Totalus!" I whispered. The boy went limp into my arms as I dragged his body behind a bench.

Next to him on the floor there was blanket of some sort that blended in with the wood flooring. No, it wasn't a blanket, it was a cloak! Quickly putting it on over my body causing me to..... Disappear?

Quietly concealing all of my body I begin to move out of the great Hall when the slytherins come in.