RIDDLES PROPETY-TOMS POV. BY RONWEASLEYSTORYS
MADE DECEMBER 2020 WENSDAY 9TH
I wake up in the bedroom, with the sun gleaming into my eyes. I hide under the blanket eager to take out my anger on something, or someone. Anything really. I start to daydream about ways I could hurt people today. I peak over out the window, my eyes squinting at the sun light. I get up, and slowly creep out of the bedroom. I dash through the halls, causing a few people to trip over my long robe. The paste I am moving at causes the back to push up. I watch Hermione as she passes by, laughing quietly to myself how she was always lonely. I rush down the corridor, arriving to a damp spot. The spider webs at the dim windows, the amount of dust had caused me to sneeze. I had usually come here with my diary a lot. I think of a shrewd plan that involved famous Harry Potter. I run down to the dungeon, meeting Nagini. The snake. After all, she was part of my clever plan. Shouldn't be that hard after all, he was free most of the time now. I pick up my wand carefully. I realize if I got caught that I could get into some serious trouble. I think to stop, but decide against it. I decided to wait for the right moment to strike, walking back to the room I had shared with a Ravenclaw. Disgusting if you ask me.
