Nick walked down the Entrance Hall's staircase, dressed to the nines along with the other Hogwarts students attending the Yule Ball.
He scanned the crowd for his date, Emily. A fellow Hufflepuff and fourth-year.
She was there, waiting for him at the bottom of the staircase. The light hit her black and gold dress in a way that made the leaves on it shine.
As Nick approached the bottom of the staircase, the location started to shift. The crowd started to dissolve. Soon, he found himself in the great hall, dancing the night away with Emily.
The orchestra played a steady waltz as everyone looked on.
"You look beautiful tonight," Nick smiled.
Emily blushed. "You don't look too bad yourself, love." She rested her head on his shoulder.
Nick could feel his heart racing as he held her close.
Emily sighed happily. "I'm glad you asked me to the ball, Nick. Honestly, I thought I'd have to ask you myself." She held his hand and started to twirl.
But then, it's as if all time had just stopped.
Nick blinked and looked around. Everyone had frozen in place, including Emily, mid twirl.
"What's going on here?" The boy asked, letting go of his date's hand. "Guys, this isn't funny!" He started running towards the door and slipped on someone's dress, landing flat on his back.
The Great Hall's ceiling started to collapse in on itself as cracks formed. Pieces started raining down. He closed his eyes, bracing for impact.
But it never came. And he opened his eyes again, he was greeted by the familiar yet dark sights of... the Hufflepuff Common Room.
The fourth year quickly sat up in bed, panting. "Wait, that— no. How could the story just end there?" He muttered and looked around his dorm.
Everyone else was still sound asleep, save for him.
I've got to figure out what went wrong, he thought while slipping out of bed. He made sure to grab his wand before heading out to the main area of the common room. "Lumos," he whispered.
A faint ball of light illuminated from the tip of his wand.
Suddenly, a pair of footsteps could be heard from the girls' dormitory upstairs.
"Just like that?" The voice called. "The story stopped?" A girl stepped out, her orange hair in a messy bun.
Emily Jones stood on the second floor balcony, dressed in a pajama set. She noticed a figure standing in the center of the main area and rushed down to investigate.
"Wh— Nick?" She gasped. "Why are you up so early? It's half past—"
"Midnight. I know. I just... the dream randomly stopped." He lowered his wand a bit so as to not blind the girl. "Any ideas on what we could do?"
Emily sighed. "Well, we can't be the only ones that noticed—" A sudden noise on the stairs made her instinctively grab Nick's hand. "Maybe it's another student." Her eyes landed on his again as she felt her cheeks getting warm.
Nick chuckled and smiled back. He and Emily had always been close friends. But lately, they'd been closer than normal.
"S-sorry." Emily sheepishly pulled her hand away as the noise came again. She quickly whipped out her own wand and cast Lumos.
To their surprise, it was only Emily's tabby cat Milo, who'd followed her downstairs. It completely ignored her and rubbed against Nick's ankle before letting out a soft meow.
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Midnight Stories [On-Going]
FantasyEvery midnight, since the school's founding, a dream came to each Hogwarts student in the form of a story. It was very important to their way of life. The castle was powered by these stories. But what if the stories and dreams just stopped? The cast...