Victorie had bumped into me, crying. I frowned. She didn't notice me. I followed her. She entered an empty classroom.
I heard something heavy hit the walls, and muffled sobbing. I took my wand out and charged into the room.
I stopped dead for a moment, trying to process the horrible scene in front of me. Vicky's head had blood on it, Andrew was stripping her, he only had a shirt on, and Lily was unconsious on the teacher's desk. I sent a curse at Andrew, who ducked it, and charged me.
He reached me, and I swung out at him. I could see Vicky getting up, putting her clothes back on, heard her screaming at him to stop. I fought back, and Vicky ran out of the classroom.
Victorie
I ran. I ran to the teacher's staff room. Not bothering to knock, I just ran in, feeling like I was going to blackout. Professer Sinatra caught me before I fell.
"Please! Teddy, hurt, two rooms down from entryhall...."
The world started spinning, and I saw black.
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New Adventures (A Harry Potter Next Generation Story)
أدب الهواةThe kids of the next generation tend to get into a lot of trouble, actually, trouble usually finds them. With multiple parts following multiple groups, they'll face hardships ranging from traumatic obstacles, to petty adventures. Make sure to read...
