Carry On, Wayward Sons [Harry Potter's Brother Reader]

Into The Mad House...

Y/N was sitting in his and Johns Room at the Travel Lodge reading into the local history, more specifically, Newsham Park Hospital.

"John... John, wake up, I got something." Y/N said as the man woke up.

"Kid? What time is it?"

"4:45." Y/N said as he looked at the man. I think I've got something, a death in 1964. A decade after the place was opened up, as a hospital at least, a child died of an Asthma attack in the old section, the part where Charlie spotted the kid who killed his mate, and guess where the death was?"

"Lemme guess, in a cupboard?" John asked as Y/N nodded.

"Yup. That scratching the boys heard, it's in local folklore too, apparently the boy could be heard clawing at the door as the attack worsened."

"The scratching is sign of a forthcoming attack." John surmised as Y/N nodded. "Where did they bury the kid?"

"They didn't, they cremated him." Y/N said as John looked at him.

"So how do we stop him?" John asked as Y/N looked at him.

"Luckily, folklore helps us there too. The kid apparently always had a teddy bear with him, now this teddy bear just appeared in room one day, the same day, some socks and buttons went missing and he had a haircut. This was all noted down in official records as it struck the staff as odd, and when those records were made public and rumours of the place being haunted came about, naturally that teddy bear became part of the canon surrounding the boy's spirit."

"That may be, but do you really think that teddy bear is really part of it?"

"Best way to figure this out..." Y/N began as he looked at John.

"Visit the place ourselves." John said as Y/N nodded. "We wait until night time. Nurses won't want us going in armed to the teeth, and we sure as shit will be for a hunt."

"Okay, so we wait until night and then we go in and burn the teddy bear, hoping it works out well." Y/N said as John nodded.

Y/N was asleep in the impala, asleep, until eventually he was awoken by a hand shaking him.

"Wakey, wakey, Eggs and bakey motherfucker!" John said with a smirk as Y/N opened his eyes.

They both stepped out of the car and approached the back of the car, with John opening the boot of the car and lifting the lid on the weapons case.

"Take a shotgun, some rock salt rounds." John said as Y/N picked up the shotgun and loaded Rock Salt rounds into the gun. He looked in the boot and pulled out a crowbar from the boot.

"Always be prepared, yeah?" Y/N said as he looked at John.

"Yeah." John said with a chuckle as he checked his own shotgun.

Y/N approached the window of the hospital that was poorly boarded shut, he pushed it open and checked his corners. He climbed through the window and gestured to John who followed him.

The two of them drew their shotguns and started moving through the hospital.

"What about the nurse, she hears it all kick off and she's gonna come running to investigate."

"We'd best be out of there before that happens hadn't we." John answered as he turned a corner.

That was when they heard scratching, they turned around and saw a nurse approaching. Immediately the pair of them started running from the nurse, until Y/N stopped John.