• Part 35 - Caught in the act •

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The rest of the days grew colder and the air became thicker.

Most nights rained, I loved the rain it was all so beautiful...the way it trickled down the windows and prickled on your skin.

And the trios plan still lingered in my brain.

I'm still yet to tell my friends but...how can I tell them anything when I don't have enough information on it.

Maybe if I can find out a date or even a time...then I can tell them but for now I had to be patient.

Although I still couldn't wash away the odd feeling in the air.

Everyone now thought Harry Potter was the heir of Slytherin.

Unbelievable.

I mean it's odd he can speak Parseltongue but he's certainly not the heir.

And that's now a fact since...I am.

It still shocked me every time it entered my mind.

It scared me.

I made my way to the study hall.

Along with V by my side.

We mainly giggled and roasted everyone hair in the room.

I had already finished my homework, after all it was easy to me....like a stroll in the park.

V just copied.

I couldn't help but notice the amount of looks Harry was getting though.

They can't possibly believe he's the heir I mean...that's just mad.

He's a Griffindor at heart.

He stood up and stomped off. Obviously the fame was too much.

My eyes grew heavier and heavier as the minutes passed.

"Hey V I'm getting awfully tired...how about I leave my work for you to copy and I'll meet you in the dorms later...I want to finish my book about fairies"

"Sure"

I made my way to the dungeons when I heard that same whisper I did only a couple nights ago.

I wanted to go back and get V but if I find something bad again...I don't want him to get in any more trouble because of me.

I hesitated for a mere second until I hurriedly followed the voice in the opposite direction.

"Kill kill kill kill"

I pressed my face against the wall until the voice stopped.

I turned the corner to see nearly headless nick floating still mid air and Harry standing over...fuck.

"Harry! What's going on?!"

"N-nothing I heard this voice in the walls and then-"

"You can hear it too! The voice! I knew I wasn't crazy!"

He stared at me like I was crazy.

"I-is he dead?"

"N-no I don't think so"

"And the ghost?"

"No clue"

"Caught in the act..."

I jumped at the growling voice of Filch.

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