A Winchester at Hogwarts

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Pov Maya Winchester* 10 years later

Another day, another new case. Me, Dean and Sam are after a ghost in some kind of abandoned hospital/hospice

__ what a macabre little place huh

Dean: I agree with you sis- he just activated the EMF while I hold the flashlight and Sam the camera

We walked through the place, which was all dark, graffitied and moldy.

Sam: Are you reading something?

Dean: Yes, quite

Sam: The place is packed to the brim

We saw a lot of white dots on the camera screen

__ there must be a lot of spirit running around here

Sam: If the unrecovered bodies are causing this here

__so, the police must have been too lazy to take a lot of them, right?

Dean: We have to find them and burn them. But carefully.

We felt like something was watching us and when we turned around we saw that it was a striped cat.

Dean: shoo, shoo, this is not the place for you, shoo, get out of here

The cat gave us a stern look.

Sam: Is it just me or is the cat frowning?

__ weird, let's go back guys. We have ghosts to capture

Dean: That's right, Maya. Let's move on, because the only thing that makes me more nervous than an angry spirit is the angry spirit of a psychopathic killer.

We continued walking down the hall, we felt something pass behind us, again, we turned around and there was nothing.

__weird- I whispered

We keep walking

Sam and I went to what looked like an infirmary and Dean went to who knows where. We heard something creaking and when we looked there was absolutely nothing, when we looked forward again, we were startled to see a spirit of a white haired lady with something in her bloody eye.

Sam: Dean!

__Dean!

our brother arrived

Sam: Shotgun

Dean: Sam, Maya, get down

As the two of us ducked, Dean shot that old woman straight in the head (those in the know will understand)

Sam: That was weird

Dean: Yeah, don't even tell me

__I think it's better we don't break up again, so just a word of advice

Sam: No guys, I'm saying she didn't attack us

Dean: It looks pretty hostile from what I've seen.

__ People

Sam: She didn't hurt me. Didn't even try. If she didn't want to hurt me, what did she want?

__People

We heard something crash and we turned around, there was a stretcher lying on the side. We approached slowly and when Sam dropped the stretcher, a blonde girl with the appearance of 16/17 years old, she turned around, scared and panting.

Dean: It's okay. We will not hurt you

I turned to the side and saw the same cat as before sitting staring at me, this is starting to scare me a little. I woke up from my thoughts with Dean asking the girl's name.