Just as Y/N was finishing her lunch, the doors to the Great Hall burst open. Professor Quirrell stumbled in, his face pale and his eyes wide with fear. "Troll in the dungeons!" he gasped, before collapsing in a heap.

Panic erupted in the Great Hall. Students started screaming, their faces filled with fear. The teachers rushed to Quirrell's side, trying to revive him and figure out what was going on.

Y/N felt a jolt of fear, but she forced herself to stay calm. Panicking wouldn't help anyone. She looked at Daphne, who was also trying to stay calm. They were in this together, and they would get through it together.

As the teachers started to organize the students, Y/N took a deep breath. She was a witch, she was a Slytherin, and she was ready to face whatever came her way. Even a troll.Out of the corner of her eye, Y/N saw Harry and Ron rushing out of the Great Hall. She frowned, wondering where they were going. Then it hit her - they were probably going to find their friend, Hermione Granger.

A part of her wanted to call them out, to tell them that it was dangerous and they should stay put. But she quickly stopped herself. It wasn't her place to tell them what to do. Besides, she had her own friends to worry about.

She glanced at Daphne, who was looking worried. Y/N reached out and squeezed her hand, trying to offer some comfort. "We'll be okay," she said, hoping her words were true.

As the chaos continued around them, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of determination. She was a Slytherin, and Slytherins were known for their cunning and resourcefulness. She would use those traits to keep herself and her friends safe, no matter what.Just as the panic was reaching a fever pitch, a booming voice echoed through the Great Hall. "SILENCE!" It was Dumbledore, the Headmaster of Hogwarts. He stood at the front of the hall, his eyes flashing with a mix of concern and authority.

Immediately, the hall fell quiet. All eyes turned to Dumbledore, waiting for him to speak. Y/N felt a sense of relief wash over her. If anyone could handle this situation, it was Dumbledore.

"We will deal with this situation," Dumbledore said, his voice calm and steady. "All students are to return to their dormitories immediately. The teachers and I will handle the troll."

Y/N felt a sense of relief. They were in good hands. She looked at Daphne, who seemed to be feeling the same way. Together, they stood up and started to make their way back to the Slytherin common room, ready to face whatever came next.Once they were safely back in the Slytherin common room, Y/N turned to Daphne. "I think I'm going to head to bed," she said, her voice weary. "It's been a long day."

Daphne nodded, her eyes filled with understanding. "I think that's a good idea," she agreed. "We could all use some rest after today."

Y/N smiled at Daphne, grateful for her understanding. She was glad to have a friend like Daphne, someone who understood her and supported her.

With a final goodnight, Y/N headed to her dormitory. She changed into her pajamas and climbed into bed, her body heavy with exhaustion. As she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. Despite the chaos of the day, she was safe and sound in her bed at Hogwarts. And for now, that was enough.