She was carried down to the forest edge by Hagrid and my whole word ended, "Take him up to the tower, the Dementors haven’t arrived yet." I was crying, but I didn't care, I wanted to die- I wanted to die like her. They put me back in my cell and I collapsed to the ground. I had agreed to her death only because she was right, Robyn would have never known rest had she lived. Just as the Aurors left however the door behind me came crashing down. It was Harry and his friend, the girl Hermione. “Sirius you have to come with us! Now!” I wiped my eyes and ran through the rubble.
The ground shook and suddenly a patch of freshly dug dirt moved and was pushed away as a blood soaked hand appeared. A pale body rose from what appeared to be a grave and stood in the pale moonlight of the early morning. Its hair glowed red and orbs of fiery red were revealed, claws scrambled at the floor as it stood to its long and wiry legs and stretch out. It tore out the stake that had been buried deep in its chest, and then like an animal on the prowl it ran off into the cleansing mist of the night.
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Hello luv... A Harry Potter Fan Fiction
FanfictionRobyn Tepesh, a 263 year old Nosferatu, returns to Hogwarts, this time to teach. But little does she know that her greatest enemies are just beginning to rise into power. (Third year).
