𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓅𝒽𝑒𝒸𝓎 ~𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙿𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛

~𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕾𝖎𝖝𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓~ (edited)

𝚄𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜

"ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴏғ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ. " ― ᴀᴛᴛɪᴄᴜs

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ*

"No, Ron, it's okay it's just-" I began but was cut off by the dog charging forward to pounce.

The dog jumped right against me causing me to stumble back and fall to the ground, landing directly onto my wrist. My face scraped against a hard rock. I could feel the pain shoot all throughout my body, despite the fact it was just in my arm.

"Help!" screamed Ron in fear as the black dog latched onto his leg with its teeth.

I hurried up, holding my wrist tight against my chest.

"Ron! Ron wait!" Harry called hopelessly from next to me. The dog was now dragging Ronald down a huge hole underneath the tree. "No!"

"Oh dear, Ara! Are you alr- AHHHHHH."

Hermione was cut off by a branch coming down and sweeping her off of her feet and into the air. She continued screaming into the air as Harry and I jumped over and under each branch until a one hit my chest, knocking the wind out of me.

"Hermione! Ara!" Harry called from below. I got a sudden wave of nausea from all the whipping around.

As the tree flung us across the air, colliding with other branches, it picked up Harry and he too was stuck.

"WE-HAVE-TO-DROP- AT- THE- HOLE!" I spoke to the two in between breaths.

I closed my eyes and wiggled loose just as the tree branch around me got closer to the hole in the ground.

I finally managed to break through and ended up sliding down a dirt-like slide and landing on solid ground.

I coughed slightly and used my one good hand to dust off my pants. Great now these are ruined.

I heard the hollers and calls of Hermione and Harry about to tumble in, so I flushed my back against the cold wall.

Harry came down first, landing just like I, and merely a single second later Hermione piled right on top of him awkwardly.

"Sorry..." Hermione apologized and the both stood up.

"Guys we've got to go," I urged and we walked quickly down the tunnel.

"Where do you suppose this goes?" Asked the girl.

It was almost completely black in here. I could only see a slight glimpse of light at the end of the path.

"I have a hunch," Harry implied, looking to us both. "Let's just hope I'm wrong."

We were all scraped up and bruised; Harry's face had multiple cuts and since his sleeves were still rolled up at his elbows, his arms were also covered in dirt and scratches. Hermione looked just as bad.

The three of us paused, gasping for breath, and we edged forward. We all raised our wands to prepare for what lay beyond.

It was a room, a very disordered, dusty room.

Paper was peeling from the walls, there were stains all over the floor, an every piece of furniture was broken as though somebody had smashed it. The windows were also all boarded up.

I glanced at Hermione, who looked very frightened.

The room was deserted, but a door to their right stood open, leading to a shadowy hallway. Hermione suddenly grabbed Harry's arm then mine. Her wide eyes were traveling around the boarded windows.