The Dark House

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* Lorcan's POV*
As I sat in class I started to think about what happened on the train. Who was this guy everyone was talking about? Why was he so important? And especially why did they asked me as if I knew him?
" Lorcan! Are you paying attention?" Snape snapped at me and gave me a disapproving look.
" Huh? Oh sorry, sir." I grumbled still trying to think.
" You better be." Snape said before going back to his horrible lesson.
~After Class~
It was sometime after class that actually got me thinking. As I was on my way back to the common room, I noticed a black figure. This figure looked oddly strange. I walked past it and looked at it, trying to get a better view. It faced me and looked up. I didn't see a face, I only saw..... nothing.
" Comeee Withhh Meeee." It said getting closer and closer to me.
" No I won't." I said firmly taking a few steps back trying to avoid its grip. It didn't take my answer and continued to get closer. Suddenly with blinding speed it grabbed me and everything went black....
* Kira's POV*

I heard a kind of whooshing noise as I continued to walk through the hall. I kept thinking to myself about what happened on the train yesterday. As I was walking, I found out that I couldn't catch my breath. I started feeling dizzy and my heart rate increased. Panic attack? Anxiety attack? I got these of then when I thought to much. No, I was fine.... I kept telling myself this. Then it hit me and I fell to the floor in pain. My head seared and then there it was again another type of vision. I saw a dark room and I was sitting in some sort of chair. This person was sitting in a chair in a dark room, there were stairs up ahead but these stairs were old and soon to be rotten. I heard a hissy voice and understood it surprisingly.
" Where is he?" It said in an angry tone.
" Stop asking me that. You clearly know I do not know." said a guys voice that sounded somewhat familiar to me.
" Yes you do know. If you don't tell me I'll have to TORTURE YOU!" It yelled slapping the guy across the face. I then saw the man getting his wand out and pointing it at the guy in the chair. Suddenly, everything went back to normal and I found myself shaking. A small crowd had formed. I needed to tell Dumbledore what was going on......

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