I walked in the halls in the evening towards LockHarts class for detention.
"Harry"! I spoke out, I haven't seen him in days. He quickly turned and walked over to me.
"Are you going to detention"? I asked while walking beside him.
"Yeah". Harry whispered.
"Is Hermione alright"? I asked while walking around a pillar.
"She seems okay, but things do get to her easily". Harry whispered to me. We both walked in to see Lockhart at his desk with piles of mail and photos of himself.
"Welcome to detention"! Lockhart spoke out. I placed my bag down on a desk.
"What in particular are we doing"? Harry asked.
"You two are going to help with my fan mail"! He spoke happily. I rolled my eyes and began opening letters beside Harry while Lockhart puts his signature on glossy photos of himself.
Hours went by and we were still helping Lockhart.
"Can you possibly imagine a better way to serve detention than by helping me answer my fan mail"? Lockhart spoke happily. I and Harry tiredly force a smile
"Fame's a fickle friend. Celebrity is as celebrity does. Remember that"! Lockhart whispered. I nodded while looking at the stack of envelopes that remain.
"What"? Harry whispered. I turned to him confused.
"I was saying, six solid months at the top of the bestseller list! Broke all records"! Lockhart spoke happily.
"No... not you, that... voice". Harry whispered.
"What voice"? I asked worriedly.
"That... voice. Didn't you hear it"? Harry whispered.
"What are you talking about, Harry? I think we're getting a bit drowsy". Lockhart whispered while quickly checking the clock.
"And no wonder look at the time! We've been here nearly four hours! Dinner's nearly done! If you hurry you might make pudding. Spooky how the time flies when one's having fun"! Lockhart ranted. I grabbed my bag and quickly walked out of the classroom with Harry.
"It's a bit dark". I whispered confused. I turned to see Harry acting weird then he began to run quickly like he was following something.
"Harry"! I yelled while quickly running behind him we rounded a corner and bumped into Hermione and Ron.
"What are you two doing"! Hermione spoke out.
"Did you hear it"? Harry asked while looking at us.
"Hear what"? Ron asked.
"Harry has been hearing a voice". I whispered.
"Voice? What voice"? Hermione asked.
"I heard it first in Lockhart's office and then again, just-". Harry paused and slowly stiffens.
"It's moving... I think it's going to kill". Harry whispered while running off. I, Hermione, and Ron exchange looks and soon follow Harry. Then Harry stops running making me look over. I quickly stepped back from the wall frightened by the amount of blood.
"The Chamber of Secrets has been opened"? Hermione read confused.
"What's that? Hanging underneath"... Ron whispered. I look over and my stomach turned feeling like I was going to throw up.
"That's Filch's cat... Mrs. Norris". Harry whispered. The cat hanged stiffly by her tail from a torch bracket, eyes open and blank. I looked behind myself to see a window and spiders quickly walking out the window.
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