Harry POV
A week after (Y/n) was expelled from Hogwarts and I can honestly say that I feel less safe here without him. He's a good friend, maybe the best, but all that sentiment doesn't help the fact that I am forced to spend my detention signing fan mail with Professor Lockhart. My hand was getting tired, I was pretty hungry and bored out of my mind.
Lockhart: Harry, Harry, Harry. Can you possibly imagine a better way to spend detention than answering my fan mail?
Harry: *sarcastic* Not really.
Lockhart: Fame is a fickle friend, Celebrity is as celebrity does. Remember that.
As I continue to write, I then here a strange voice echoing in the walls it seems.
????: Come.... Come to me....Come to me.
Harry: What?
Lockhart: Sorry?
Harry: That voice.
Lockhart: Voice?
Harry: Didn't you hear that?
Lockhart: What are you talking about, Harry? *slight chuckle* I think you may just be a bit drowsy. *looks at clock* And great Scott, no wonder, look at the time. We've already been here for four hours. Spooky how time seems to fly when you're having fun.
Harry: Spooky.
I finally leave Lockhart's office and start to walk towards the Great Hall, or what's left of it anyway, then I hear the same voice again.
????: Kill.... It's time to kill.... Kill....
Hermione: Harry!
Harry: Did you guys hear that?
Ron: Hear what?
Harry: That voice.
Hermione: Voice? What voice?
Harry: I heard it first in Lockhart's office and then again just-
????: Kill.... Kill
Harry: It's moving. I think it's going to kill. *dashes off down the hall*
Ron: Kill?
Hermione: Harry, wait! Not so fast!
I run around the next corner and the floor is wet, I walk down the corrider as Ron and Hermione catch up. I then stop as I point out the line of spiders that look like their trying to get away from something.
Harry: Strange. I've never seen spiders act like that.
Ron: I don't like spiders.
We all then notice something on the ground.
Ron: What's that?
We look up and see there is a message written on the wall.
Hermione: "The Chamber of Secrets has been opened. Enemies of the Heir, beware." It's written in blood.
I look to the left a little and see where the blood came from.
Harry: Oh no.
Hermione: *looks and gasps*
I approach the seemingly unmoving body of Mrs. Norris, Filch's cat, hanging from the lamp sconce. Then all students emerge and see the message and Mrs. Norris.
Malfoy: "Enemies of the Heir, beware." *looks at our heroes* You'll be next Mudbloods.
I could almost hear Hermione's brows furrowing from Malfoy's slur. Then Filch is heard making his way through the crowd.

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Lightning and Magic (Thor male reader x Hermione Granger)
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