𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐒.
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One of them, an amateur artist, is at her wit's end and often wonders what new thing shall take place each year.
It star...
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" I solemnly swear that I am up to no good. "
Carina whispered tapping her wand at the map that she took out from under her black leather jacket that was quite big on her slim figure.
Her and Harry were standing in front of the statue of the one-eyed witch. A secret passage was just right behind it. Both her and him were surprised when they saw their names hovering right over their small inked foot-prints from where they were standing. Harry Potter and Carina Black. I gotta hand it to these guys, wow, Carina thought.
The map had revealed her true last name which shocked her even more and confused Harry immensely who thankfully decided not to question it at the moment. She hoped he wouldn't question it. Thankfully, her wishes seemed to have been answered fast.
They stared at the map carefully seeing their ink footprints appearing to be pointing their own wands against the statue. Following the map, Carina pointed her real wand at the statue and tapped it.
Nothing happened.
They looked back at the map to see that the tiniest speech bubble had appeared next to their ink figures. The tiny words inside spelled, Dissendium.
"Dissendium! " Carina whispered, tapping the hunchbacked statue once again. And this time, the witch's hump cracked open wide enough to their relief, it seemed to able to fit two-fairly skinny people inside of it. The teenagers both grinned. Blimey! This is amazing, Thought Carina.
"Mischief managed." Carina tapped the map, and when the ink on it all disappeared, turning blank looking like it was only some piece of parchment. She tucked the delicately map away inside of the pockets of her large leather jacket, and then she stepped forward first, but was abruptly stopped by a hand on her shoulder. "Shouldn't I go first?" Harry asked. "Never heard of ladies first, Harry?" She raised a brow playfully. "Of course, I did." He scoffed. "But just in case." At that Carina smirked, "Afraid I will get hurt, Potter?" He only just grumbled at her refusing to answer, instead he crawled inside with Carina right behind him still smirking. The long silky, fabric of the invisibility cloak was held tightly in his hand. Neither of them knew what to expect. Their hearts were beating rapidly from the adrenaline.
