Wicked- a Bastille and Harry Potter fanfic

~Things we lost in the fire~

In the meantime at Hogwarts
I don't understand. We've been waiting for Dan for over three hours, but he still isn't there. Dan is often late, but never that late. Something must have happened that day in Potters office, I can't remember I saw him after that. He can't be suspended can he? If that was the case me, Will and Woody would've been suspended too, and that's not the case. But what happened then?

Suddenly I smell something bad. It smells like burning wood. In advance I think it's another first year who burnt their wand down, but when the scent is becoming more intense and I begin to see smoke I start to panic. Someone set the only entry to this room on fire! Nobody knows we're here, all three of us will die! Please, Dan, help us.