𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦, 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺, 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺
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IN WHICH, a girl hiding her insecurities with a mask becomes a witch...
a/n ; this book is so in sync with my muichiro one lmaooo. love you guy for 50k reads <3
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"HARRY!"
you step out of the hall with ron and hermione, seeing harry walking along the wall, you deadpan.
"did you hear it?" he asks.
you raise an eyebrow.
"hear what?" ron questions.
you look around, "that voice" harry whispers.
"voice? what voice?"
"the voice in your head?" you deadpan.
he looks up, "i heard it first in lockhart's office. and then again just.." he pauses, you three look at him in confusion, "its moving. i think its going to kill"
"the voice is going to kill someone?"
he runs passed you, hermione drags you along to follow behind him, your eye twitches.
"kill?"
"harry, wait! not so fast!" hermione calls.
harry steps out into the large hallway with the rest of you not far behind him.
you look to your feet, noticing the wetness lying underneath.
you frown.
you three catch up to harry as he goes down the hall.
you all pause as your gaze turns to the ground, a trail of spiders were crawling from somewhere and up the wall, out a small hole in the window.
you grimace slightly, kaburamaru hisses from your shoulder.
"strange. i've never seen spiders act like that" harry points out.
"i don't like spiders" ron frowns.
you all look down the floor in confusion, in a reflection were words you couldn't quite read, since they were upside down,and backwards.
"what's that?"
you all look up, your eyes widen slightly.
" 'the chamber of secrets has been opened. enemy of the heir.. beware' " hermione reads out from the wall.
"it's written in blood" hermione points out also, looking up nervously, you purse your lips.
"oh, no"
you all follow harry's line of sight, your lips part slightly in shock.
"it's filch's cat"
just as he said, hanging their from a lantern post was the same cat who had outed you when you went into the corridor last year. her mouth was open and her fur was frizzled, she was hung straight from her tail.
