Chapter 13.
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Vampire and I ran up the stairs looking for Dumbledore. We were so scared.
"Dumbledore Dumblydore!" so one person yelled DUMBLEDOR and the other yelled DUMBLYDOR! both yelled. Dumbledore came there. Someone write it down. Two out of three times, it was spelled correctly just now.
"What is it that you want now you despicable snobs?" he asked angrily. Seriously. I NEED her list of insults. This is just fantastic.
"Volsemort volsemort, volfemort, vlodemort, voldemort, so many spellings! has Draco!" we shouted at the same time. What a great time to get back to the story.
He laughed in an evil voice. You know, he can laugh in a voice. You wish you were him. I do.
"No! Don't! We need to save Draco!" we begged.
"No." he said meanly. "I don't give a darn wow.. what Voldemort does to Draco. Not after how much he misbehaved in school especially with YOU Ebony." he said while he frowned looking at me. "Besides I never liked him that much anyway." This really is so hilarious. then he walked away. Vampire started crying. "My Draco!" he moaned. (AN: don't u fik gay guyz r lik so hot!) Well, normally yes, but these guys? No.
"Its okay!" I tried to tell him but that didn't stop him. He started to cry tears of blood. Then he had a brainstorm. Brainblast! "I had an idea!" he exclaimed.
"What?" I asked him.
"You'll see." he said. He took out his wand and did a spell. Then… suddenly we were in Voldemprt's Voldemprt, volsemort, volfemort, vlodemort, voldemort. lair! WOW!
We ran in with our wands out just as we heard a croon voice say. "Allah Kedavra!" All praise Allah.
It was….. Voldemort! In his own lair? Get out!