My legs pumped as fast and hard as they could, the wind rushing past my skin, my wet hair swishing on my neck from it's ponytail. I proceeded bolting down the street and into the empty car lot of my college.
"Lovely memories from here, huh?" I chuckled a bit to myself before ascending the stairs that lead to my dorm room.
I knocked repeatedly on the door before wrapping my hand around the knob and pushing it open.
I let out a sigh before I stepped into the room and I gasped sharply.
Harry's clothes were tattered, and covered in dirt and....blood?
His back faced me on the bed, as I took hesitant steps towards him, my hand warily reaching out to his large body.
"H-Harry? I-Is everything o-okay?" I spoke up softly, my nerves getting the better of me and making me stutter quite frequently.
He shook his head, not saying a word or even turning to glance at me.
"Harry. W-What's going on? Why d-do your c-clothes look like this?" I felt as if I was interrogating him, but I needed to know.
He shrugged and I sighed deeply. I took this opportunity to glance around the room. Everything seemed normal, nothing weird or out if order, until I stared at his bed.
It wasn't completely pushed up against the wall.
I found myself crawling onto his bed and digging my small hands into the teeny crevice between the bed and wall.
Harry's large hands gripped my wrists and yanked me back off the bed.
I rolled backwards and fell flat onto the floor with an umph.
"What is with you?! You're acting so...cold and cruel and not yourself!" I bellowed, crossing my arms over one another as I stood up from the floor,
His body was completely still, no speech whatsoever or even the slighted but of movement.
"LOOK AT ME COWARD!" I screamed, my anger boiling in the pit of my stomach and tears burning in my eyes.
He chuckles lowly, turning himself around and staring back at me and I screamed in terror.
"Like what you see?"
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Dorm Room 42779 ("Turn On The Lights" Sequel)
RomanceDarcie is back and better than ever? I think not....Harry lurks in the corners of her mind, appearing in the most random of places. Collecting her belongings and moving into her new dorm room, she realizes that it's not what it seems. The same numbe...
