Disclaimer: I don't the HP characters, they belong to J. K. Rowling, etc. etc.
A/N: This is actually written by two people: !Margie! and @Kimber@. A lifetime supply of Chocolate Frogs those who R/R and some nice Veritaserum slipped into the goblets of those that don't. (I'm all ears!)
Harry cheerfully walked down the corridor towards the portrait of the fat lady. He gave the password, the portrait swung open, and he clambered inside. The common room seemed strangely empty, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Everyone was probably outside, enjoying their Easter break. He was going to be there too, as soon as he grabbed his broom and went back down for a friendly game of Quidditch with the Ravenclaws.
He went up the boys' stairs and entered the 5th year dormitory. The problem was that he never touched the doorknob when it swung open. Harry looked up, surprised and saw deathly pale face looking back. The face had red slits for eyes and was the cruelest face in the entire world, Muggle or Wizard.
"Ah." The face hissed through its thin lines of lips. "Harry Potter. We meet again."
All Harry could do was scream. He screamed and screamed until....
A/N: Sorry this is kind of short, but don't worry, more soon. Actually I think I'll wait awhile to bring out the next chapter to keep you on your toes. (Aren't I nice?)
A/N: This is actually written by two people: !Margie! and @Kimber@. A lifetime supply of Chocolate Frogs those who R/R and some nice Veritaserum slipped into the goblets of those that don't. (I'm all ears!)
Harry cheerfully walked down the corridor towards the portrait of the fat lady. He gave the password, the portrait swung open, and he clambered inside. The common room seemed strangely empty, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Everyone was probably outside, enjoying their Easter break. He was going to be there too, as soon as he grabbed his broom and went back down for a friendly game of Quidditch with the Ravenclaws.
He went up the boys' stairs and entered the 5th year dormitory. The problem was that he never touched the doorknob when it swung open. Harry looked up, surprised and saw deathly pale face looking back. The face had red slits for eyes and was the cruelest face in the entire world, Muggle or Wizard.
"Ah." The face hissed through its thin lines of lips. "Harry Potter. We meet again."
All Harry could do was scream. He screamed and screamed until....
A/N: Sorry this is kind of short, but don't worry, more soon. Actually I think I'll wait awhile to bring out the next chapter to keep you on your toes. (Aren't I nice?)