A gentle wind brushed her hair out of her eyes as she clambered up Half-Blood Hill. She heard a SNAP! of a breaking twig... or something bigger?
SNAP!
There it was again. She turned to her friend and saw her own worry reflected in Christine's eyes.
They turned around and grabbed their weapons, accepting the inevitable.
I was planning to do a pretty long chapter to start, but I didn't have time so I decided to put up the very beginning, so at least there's something up. I will have chapter 2 up tomorrow. So... hope you enjoyed! :D
