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A picture of Tom Riddle in the media. Hope your day gets better after seeing his face!
-Ava&Iris.
The inside of the room was completely dark. From the faint moonlight, we could see the shadows of the furniture, nothing else. I could see the faint reflection of light from somewhere in the room.
The room gave out creepy vibes. I don't know what Xenelle felt, but I had mixed feelings inside me. Sam had been unusually quiet, not ever a sarcastic remark about the house. Huh. That was weird. I walked in the room confidently, looking around at the prices of garbage people called 'antiques'. The walls of the room were covered with some weird shit design, like a triangle with a circle inside it, and a staight line passing though the centre. The walls of the room we dull, but the design was pretty visible.
I looked back at Xenelle, who was looking at each object as if it were a science experiment. I rolled my eyes. Trust her to make everything an experiment."Well, did you find anything?" I asked impatiently.
She turned around to face me. "Nothing yet, but I'm pretty sure these aren't normal antiques. I'm just getting a feeling that Tom is hiding something really big behind that face of his."
I agreed completely. There was something off about him, I just couldn't put my finger on it.
"I'm pretty sure with out detective skills, we'll be able to find out what." I said with an arrogant smirk.
"Well yeah. But we'll have to be careful." She said with a frown.
"When are we not?"
She raised an eyebrow, silently disagreeing with me.
"Okay, I rephrase. When are you not?" I said with a teasing grin.
"Yeah yeah enough of that. Now what do we do? There is nothing of importance over here, and travelling in his house is like going around in a freaking castle."
I thought for a minute. There was nothing we could do here, El was right about that. But I was not gonna go anywhere without having my revenge. But how was I gonna get it?
I looked back at her to ask for her opinion, and saw her looking at me with a mischievous face.
"Didn't you say he was a star student? With good grades and stuff?" She asked.
"Well yeah, that's what I have heard from everyone."
"Then, why don't we break into his locker and have a look around? We'll definitely find something useful."
I almost gaped at her.
Keyword, almost. It was rare Xenelle took part in rule breaking, and ever rarer that she contributed ideas willingly. This was an awesome day.
I grinned at her. "Let's do this poo. But first, we'll have a better look around here."
I wasn't leaving without a sovereign.
"Well, okay. But lets go into some other room, there's nothing here."
She turned around to go out, and I followed, but not before grabbing something that had caught my eye the second I entered the room, and slipping it into my pocket.
The next room we entered seemed to be the library. It was a huge room, with strange carvings on the walls, and a huge diamond chandelier hanging from the centre. It had a majestic staircase leading to different levels of the room, where thousands of books were placed neatly on the numerous shelves.
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Rise of the Undead Wizards
Ciencia Ficción''WE STOPPED LOOKING FOR MONSTERS UNDER OUR BEDS WHEN WE REALISED THEY WERE INSIDE US'' ::--::--::--::--::--::--::--::--::--::--::--:: "Do you believe in magic?" "No, not really. Its just another fairy-tale for the kids." "Well, you better, cupcake...