YOU WHISTLE AS YOU SKIP THROUGH THE EMPTY HALLS OF THE HOGWARTS CASTLE.
well, empty except for the occasional student looking a little flushed, or panicked while sprinting to class.
but overall, it was fairly quiet, all the presences gathered in specific rooms with the stray here and there.
your eyebrows furrowed, eyes narrowing.
what was that presence?
it was far away, not quite near hogwarts and yet still prominent.
you hummed, intrigue settling in you.
from what you could tell, this presence resided in the 'shrieking shack'. it was a small shack by the small wizarding town nearby hogwarts. you had read about it in one of the books in hopes of finding a way home.
you wondered why someone would be in there? a criminal, perhaps? hiding from their own crimes.
your eyebrows rose slightly.
ah, perhaps? could it be that black that everyone has been talking about? hm
a smirk rises on your lips,
well, why don't we find out?
you exit the school quickly, racking your brain for the novels you had read through when something thwangs in your brain.
your eyes widen and you grin.
fred and george had told you of the secret path to the shrieking shack.