Harry Potter's Twin Brother Book 2

Chapter 9: The Chamber of Secrets has been Opened

We talked with the dragon in Dragonish.

"Harry and Albarus Potter. I've been expecting you,"Argus said softly."What took you so long?"

Harry and I were astonished when Argus mentioned our name.

"You know us?"I blasted.

"How can I not know you two, young masters. You two are the Heirs of Godric Gryffindor,"Argus uttered in a fruity voice.

"Argus, do all of these belong to our great great great great grandfather?"I asked him.

He nodded.

Then something caught my eye. I saw a gleaming silver sword made of goblin-forged steel with a ruby-studded hilt.

"What's that?"I blasted, pointing at the sword.

"That is the sword of Gryffindor,"he answered softly."It contains properties only goblin-made armour possesses and will take on the power of substances it touches.

"It's a powerful weapon that can only be use by the Heirs' of Godric Gryffindor."

Hermione tightened the grip on on my arm and whispered,"Albarus!Albarus!"

"What is it Mione?"

"We've been here for so long enough,"she retorted.

"But Hermione, I haven't even touch the sword and finish exploring this chamber."I moaned.

"We will finish exploring this chamber later."she hissed."Let's go before it reaches curfew or the teachers will find out about Godric's Chamber and we'll both be in trouble."

As much as I will love to spend the night here but Hermione's right. If the teachers finds out about Godric's Chamber we will be in big trouble.

"We have to go Argus. We are late for curfew,"I aforesaid.

"We'll meet again soon young masters"

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We were walking in the corridor heading to our dormitory. I could hear Ron talking excitedly about the Godric's Chamber and it's treasure while Hermione's hands still wrapped around my arm.My mind was back in the Godric's Chamber thinking about Godric Gryffindor treasure. All the gold and silver coins but one thing caught my eyes a lot was Godric's Gryffindor sword.

Suddenly,I heard a voice.

"...rip...tear.....kill......"

It was the same voice, the same cold, murderous voice Harry and I heard in Lockhart's office. Harry and I stumbled to a halt, clutching at the stone wall, listening with all our might, looking around, squinting up and down the dimly lit passageway.

"Harry,Albarus where are you going?"shouted Hermione.

"It's that voice again!"Harry and I shouted back.

"....soo hungry....for so long..."

"Listen!"we aforesaid rgently as Ron and Hermione froze, watching us.

"...kill...time to kill...."

The voice was growing fainter. Harry and I were sure it was moving. We felt a mixture of fear and excitement as we stared at the dark ceiling.

"This way,"we shouted, and we began to run, up the stairs, into the entrance hall. It was no good hoping to hear anything here, the babble of talk from the Halloween feast was echoing out of the Great Hall. Harry and I sprinted up the marble staircase to the first floor.

"Albarus, where are we - ?"Hermione clattered.

"SHH!"

Harry and heard the same the noise again.