Wednesday-inspired Stories

He entered the Gateway to a beautiful garden of the massive castle-like building. His suitcase clumsily rolled along the path full of pebbles. His eyes left his phone as he stepped inside the building. Right before his eyes was the beautifully designed hall with a huge escalator a meter away in the center. The wide hall had about a few hundred shelves on either side. With thousands of books stacked on each one. He took the escalator towards the first floor which had many corridors on its sides and one office in the middle. It had a golden plate on the door which said 'Headmistress'. He walked towards it and stopped on the doorstep. He knocked. "Come in." The headmistress looked up in her rectangular glasses. "Well, isn't it my favourite student?" She asked with a smirk. He took a seat in front of her table. "Glad that you're back for the last school years of your legendary batch. I'm sure you'll have a blast!" "I know what you're trying to do. Making everyone forget about him." "Trying? You mean what I've succeeded in doing?" She laughed. "But, I assure you I'm not involved in this one. My hands are clean here. But, I know one thing. Whoever is behind this, will not spare you." Her eyes turned into something dark. "I know how much you are involved." He spat. She shrugged her shoulders, "Well I can't do anything to correct that belief of yours other than accepting this letter of admission. Can I? See for yourself. You're right on time anyways. The fun has just begun, my dear."