A Mind To Deceive

A Mind To Deceive

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Prologue

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Disclaimer: Anything from the books was created by JKR, anything not from the books was written by me.

A/n – As usual, I'm writing this as I go along, so don't ask me where this is going because I really have no idea (well, I have a vague idea but its not much). Plus, I have three stories on the go at the moment and I'm getting ready to back to sch**l so this probably won't get written fast.

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Angela sat on her bed in the empty dorm. The curtains of her four-poster bed were drawn around her. Her eyes snapped open. She fell back onto the pillows piled up behind her.

She pulled one from under her head and attacked it. She squashed, stretched, punched and pummelled it until the little energy she had had was gone.

"Try again." She heard the voice, his voice, soothing and calming, reassuring yet commanding. "Again."

"I can't," she whispered, "I can't." She was close to tears. The unsourced voice came to her ears once more. It was sinister. Demanding.

"Again." Silent tears flooded openly down her face. "Again." She struggled into a sitting position. "Again." He was getting louder, angrier. "Again." She closed her eyes.

"Again." She agreed.

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A/n - Et voila, la fin.

Sorry its short but everything I write is. Blame it on my easily distracted nature… Ooh, is that a butterfly?