I'm remaking chapter 4. This is a sneak peek.
The Slytherin house was quite, not a mouse could be heard. The fireplace crackles and pops, as two 7 years we're sitting on the couch, their arms intertwined with one another, lips locked in a passionate embrace. The shadows that the fireplace created, creeping up the boys dorm room stairs, dimly lit candles, swaying back and forth, lead your way up the stairs. The first door that you would encounter, had a metal plate, engraved on it, are the words.
That is all I want to show you, guys. This will go up either tomorrow or the next day. I hope you guys enjoy that little snippet. I'll see you guys later, bye!