Christ'mas

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Dolores was being led around the school by the young girl. She wouldn't answer her questions. She kept asking who she was looking for or where she was from. Where her parents were.
She wouldn't answer. She'd just shake her head. It was clear she was looking for someone or something, but she was panicking and couldn't use a spell because she couldn't talk.
Eventually she stopped at a locked double door. The school was all closed up because it was night and kids would sneak out to go find meth. She was pacing like a panicked cat that was getting spayed/neutered via stapling it's ball's to the floor and tying the cat to a rocket ship.
Dolores figured she wanted to open the door. The doors led an abandoned clubroom. But they were closed. There seemed to be distant chattering inside.
She was reading an old book earlier while drinking her wine. She wanted to read about the history of hogwarts and how it managed to get so fucked up. Maybe it was just the fact that they were British and British people are evil at their cores. William Golding would love that idea. 1
The book talked about seers and their prophetic abilities to see the future. This girl seemed very troubled. She had many anxieties. There was a deep look of dread in her eyes like a hamster witnessing a microwave. She wondered if it was partly due to her seers gift.
"Show me your vision" she said as she took the girls hands.

Suddenly the floor started shaking the room started spinning. It was like a bad trip. The seer's blunt. It kept shaking until it stablilised into a vision:
They were inside the abandoned room. A giant circular table sat inside, surrounded by occupied chairs. In the middle of the table, one deck of Uno cards were placed ominously. A credit-card dispensing looking thing was in the middle . Some of the kids Dolores recognized as students.
"Before we commence on this fine Christ'mas night, we need a sacrifice. Roll him in!" Pansy said.
From the shadows, A girl rolled a redheaded kid on a stretcher yelling profanities into the spotlight.
"We've brought in Harry Pothead's once friend-
"OH MY GOD!!!!!! DON'T EVEN BRING HIM UP, JACKASS!!"
"Shut up, Ron. You can't even read the game we're playing."
"YES I CAN! IT SAYS- IT UH, SAYS, UH... AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
Ron screamed in frustration.
"See? Anyways, speak again without permission and we'll circumcise you."
Ron shut up.
"Now. Here's how it'll work: like all the previous times. Ron will choose one of us to win, and if they do, they get to keep him as a slave. If they don't win, however, they get executed."
One of the kids, who had red hair, chimed in. "If he gets incorrectly, can I fuck him before we execute him? He's kinda cute."
"We know you have a thing for redheads. Shut the fuck up." Another kid replied.
Pansy clapped.
"You better not pick me, since I already have Luna... So, Ron. Which one of us will you choose?" She said, smiling. The vision's audio cut out as she turned towards the door suddenly.
The vision faded.

The girl turned to Dolores, with a look in er eyes saying, "SEEEEE??!?!?"
"That boy," she asked, alarmed. "He's your friend?"
She nodded vigorously.
"On christ'mas, I can take you there, but I need to teach you magic first. Also, we can't just go and tell the boy. It'd fuck up the timeline. You know how prophecies work. FUCK continuity, and FUCK the fourth wall."
The girl nodded, shrugged and stopped pacing.
"You can sleep in my room tonight. Before we get in trouble. You don't like trouble do you?"

1: lord of the flies is a great book that basically says humans suck

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