Harry's on a vacation, and went go visit an abandoned castle. The place gets very few visitors each year, but nobody has ever been able to enter, they say very few people own the key to the door.
Since the place was just a few hours away from his hotel, he thought it would be fun to visit, since the whole line of men in his family always carried the key pendant. He thought it would be a fun idea just to see if it would actually open. "You have arrived at your destination." The palace was dark and the exterior was covered in ivy. It enchanted him, he walked up to the elegant tile path and came to the door. He took out the key and wobbled it around the keyhole.
A mountain of dust covered him, yet, the door has opened. His jaw dropped, he ran inside. Paintings and elegant things covered the walls. Everything was so clean and looked as if it had been preserved for a very long time. He turned his head to hear a squeaky noise, it was a woman holding a bright lantern.
"You've arrived, he has been waiting for you." She grabbed his arm, yet he tried to pull away. But her grip was too tight. He yelled "Hey! Let me go!"
"The key.. you have it." whispered the woman, "you're the one."
She pulled him into a dark hallway and closed the large dusty doors behind them. He started banging on the door. "O-open this up! I wanna leave!"
Then he heard a deep and calm voice, "But you've just arrived." Harry turned to see a man with black hair and fine clothes. He started walking closer, "It's really you, now we can finish what we started." He grabbed his waist and pinned him to the door.
"We were dancing, you collapsed and left me right then and there." he continued, grabbing his chin and brought his face closer to his.
Then he had awoken. He opened his eyes and sat up. 'Was it all just a dream?' he asked himself. Harry looked to his beside, and there it was, a rose was tied to the pendant with a note, "This was just the beginning for now, my love."
— end.
