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Chapter Three:
Harry sneaked through the corridor under his invisibility cloak. He knew that his housemates and his friends (or rather, acquaintances) were in the common room, wondering who was killed. Harry knew who was killed. It was Jennifer Armstrong, a mudblood girl from Hufflepuff, not that he cared about her (A/N Made up character).
"We are the light",he whispered to the Fat Lady, the portrait guarding the Gryffindor Common Room. "Who's there?" she asked, clearly frightened, but opening up all the same. Harry didn't answer, but crept inside.
The Common Room was empty. Everyone had gone into the dormitories, frightened of what happened to the muggle-born. Harry smirked under the cloak; this will be exciting.
…Aetas…
That night, Harry went back to the Chamber of Secrets. He needed to see Regina. He remembered one problem.
Welcome, Master Harry Potter. A voice greeted him.
Greetings Regina!
Master, I attacked a mudblood like you said.
Yes, you have, well done.
Thank you, Master.
I have a problem.
Tell me, Harry.
There is a ghost in the girls' bathroom above us.
Yes, I killed her many years ago.
That's the one. She knows about the Chamber. We will have to petrify her before she can tell people about you and giveaway the location of this place.
I understand, Master. Is that all?
Yes, thank you, Regina.
No problems, Lord Potter.
Harry grinned at his new title. He bowed his head towards Regina once, turned, and left the Chamber of Secrets.
…Aetas…
"Attention all Students!" Dumbledore announced the next day. "The Chamber of Secrets has been opened once again!"
The Great Hall was buzzing with nervousness, excitement, and more. Draco turned towards Harry and questioned with his expression. Harry smirked and turned away.
Dumbledore continued over the noise, "Hogwarts might have to close down until we find who is responsible for this!" An eerie silence greeted him. Most of the students stared at him in horror and surprise.
"Now eat up, this might be your last meal at Hogwarts!" The students shuffled uneasily and turned to eat. "But sir, I have no where to go, " Harry said to Dumbledore, echoing the words of Tom Riddle 55 years ago. "I know, Harry," Dumbledore replied, "But students are getting killed here." Harry turned away smirking, "Step one, closing Hogwarts, check," he muttered under his breath. "Won't my master be pleased?"
Ok, the 4th part of Dark Potter is complete. Reviews please! And ideas are welcome as well!
-Icy Black