Author's Note : Another Nancy Drew and Harry Potter fic from me!! Yatta!!!

Disclaimer : Not mine, of course... Harry Potter belongs to JK. Rowling, Nancy Drew games belong to Herinteractive.

Taken Lives Out

"Should I enter it?"

"Yes. Of course. Come on, Moony. I'm with you. Let's finish this damn thing together."

"… But, Pads, I've got a bad feeling about this…"

"Oh, come on. Just jump in!"

"WAIT!!!"

[both screaming

"… Is that a real mummy?"

"Guess so, Pads…"

"Err… Did you hear someone coming?"

"Oh, no. The culprit!"

"What we gonna do?!! We can't move!!"

"Too late, Moony. He locked us."

"Shoot."

"If you have time to swearing, better use it to find the way out."

"Oh, right…"

"Ugh… It is pitch black here. How can't we find a way out?"

"Siri, we're getting out of air…"

"I know!! Let me think!!"

"We can use the light bulb."

"Right!! The light bulb! Where is the door?"

"Pads, out of air…"

"Moony, shush!! I'm thinking here! WHOAA!! Damn… That mummy scares me…"

"Hey! Back to the mummy!!"

"No way! I don't want to see that damn mummy again!!"

"There's something inside it mouth!"

"Really? Hey, yeah. What is this?"

"Perhaps the key for the door? Padfoot, hurry up! Need oxygen soon!!"

"Ng? What's this? Guess the culprit didn't know that he only brought the cover!"

"Nice. Pads, out. Now."

"Okay. See something, Moony?"

"OH!! Turn right!! No Pads! It's left! I mean right!! Now down!! NO!! NOT UP, PADS!!!"

"I'm trying!! I can't think clearly, now!! I'm loosing oxygen!!"

"Pick that thing."

"Got it. What we do next?"

"Go to the side where we enter this monolith."

"… Which side?"

"I guess it's behind you… Turn left. NO!!! LEFT, PADS!!! NOT RIGHT!!!!"

"MOONY!!! STOP YELLING AT ME!!!"

"I'M NOT!!! NOW GET TO THE DOOR BEFORE WE LOOSE AIR!!!"

"BUT, WHERE??!! I'M KINDA LOSING MY ORIENTATION IN THIS FUCKING MONOLITH!!!!"

"PADFOOT, DO IT FAST OR WE'LL DIE!!!!"

"I'M TRYING!!!"

"PADFOOT!!!"

"… Eh… Moony? We still need a key."

"WHAT???!!! Well, find it! And FAST!!!"

"Oh, no. Can't breathe now…"

"Pads, no joking…"

"No. I mean it."

"… Great, Pads. You killed us. We are so THIS CLOSE in solving that damn mystery, and thanks for your DISORIENTATION, you killed BOTH OF US!!!"

"Come on, Moony. It's not that bad. At least, we die in dignity. And don't you know that 'Nancy Drew' has the 'Second Chance'? In case you get killed before you finish the game?"

"I hate second chance, Padfoot."

The End

Author's Note 2 : Always happen with me and my sister... those disorientation-thing... Nancy Drew game here is The Secret of the Scarlet Hands. Review!!!