DISCLAIMER: I know I am not yet done with the first story but I want to write this introductory chapter because of some recent even in my life. I don't know and other characters. Thank you JK Rowling. Happy Tuesday, everyone! ^.^
"Is there anybody there?" said the traveler
Knocking on the moonlit door
And his horse in the silence champed the grasses
Of the forest's ferny floor;
-The Listeners, Walter dela Mare
Chapter 1 – The Traveler
The abandoned classroom in the fourth floor just above the Transfiguration classroom was very quiet and almost eerie. The windows were shut; you can practically feel the shadow crawling in your skin. The old tables and chairs were covered and dust and the paintings hanging on the walls were abandoned. This specific classroom was last used during the 1500's. I never read the book itself but they said it was written in Hogwarts: A History.
The deathly silence in the classroom was interrupted when the door opened and the resounding sound of the unused door slashed the silence. A little amount of light entered the hall. For a creature who lives in the dark, that light is blinding.
Two people entered the classroom: the first one is a boy with messy black hair a thick round glasses and the other a red-head boy who is by "very" tall in human standard. They were quiet. Their expression is solemn and purposeful. The tall one was hiding his nervousness by pretending he was cocky and confident while the other boy find it hard to keep himself from fidgeting.
They closed the door.
"Lumos," said one of the voice and light flooded inside the room from no visible source. They are now facing each other; the small boy was looking down and the other one is looking anywhere except the brunette.
Suddenly the brunette softly spoke: "I like you."
"What?" the other boy gasped. "We are always having a fight and now you are saying you like me?"
"I really do like you." The other boy continued. This is pathetic. Another teenage disastrous love story.
"Bloody hell." The red-hair was now pacing around the room. The other boy is obviously nervous now and almost ready to break down and break away. Poor one.
"Ron, I love you more than friends." The red-hair – Ron – stopped pacing and looking at the other boy with hatred and disgust. The brunette is going to approached Ron when Ron jumped backwards as if the other boy has a disease. Ouch.
"DON'T TOUCH ME! FAGGOT!" And Ron bolted out of the room. The brunette stood still; he didn't even turn to look at his departing companion. This boy really loved that man. The boy was now kneeling on the floor and openly crying. Poor soul. The red-head also liked this brunette so why the torture. I really don't like this scene. Too much for soup-opera scene. Too much muggle informations.
The brunette was crying and will not stop anytime soon. The brunette was now pounding the floor. If there is anybody there no one did answer.