This place is damp, dark and extremely cold. Shivers continuously ran down my back. My shoulder and wrists were sore from being tied behind my back for however long i was asleep for. My forehead felt sticky from the dried blood, where the unknown idiot hit me over the head with his gun. I estimated my time here as 18 hours, trying to guess where the hell i am, then the door which i hadn't noticed due to the lack of light, opened making me squint as light swept across the room. In walked an unfamiliar man with black jeans, a ripped green shirt and an eyebrow piercing which looked ridiculous. I rolled my eyes as he smirked at my vulnerable position and spoke in a deep voice "Don't worry doll, i don't bite" The panic bubbled in the pit of my stomach as he walked towards me showing a menacing knife, and all i could think about is where the hell is Harry.
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FanfictionThis place is damp, dark and extremely cold and all is can think about is where the hell is harry
