Y/n POV
Sometime later, the four of us were walking in the corridors like any other day. The thing that made this day significant however was that fact that we were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
As we had managed in our typical fashion to stumble upon a message on the wall, written in what appears to be blood with a quite dead looking Mrs Norris hanging from it.
Yeah, this really doesn't look good for us.
Soon we were somewhat blamed for doing this by Filch, only for Dumbledore to come to our recuse.
It is when Dumbledore shows up that he mentions that the school might have to be closed if this continues.
"Like he is going to do that."
I hear in my mind, causing me to freak out a bit. I look around and couldn't seem to find any clue of the culprit. Making me think about if I had heard that voice before.
I have but, I can't place who it is. It's female, a bit blunt. So, it could be Riddle or even Winter. Great, why would either of them want me to hear that?
I couldn't think much longer on that as we are soon sent back to our common rooms.
A bit later though, I briefly return to those thoughts.
The only problem is, I didn't see either of them present.
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Stories Of Reader
FanfictionThis is going to be a story x reader type story, it is a story that is more comedy based for as long as I can write it that way. Enjoy.
