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Harry woke up and felt extremely drowsy. He kept his eyes closed and held the covers around himself tightly to savour the sweet warmth. As soon as he moved his arm, excruciating pain shot through it and a cry escaped his lips. He remembered everything that had happened and his eyes shot open. His gaze swept the unfamiliar room and he felt his heart beating out of his chest. Harry shot up and clutched his arm. Where was he? Hadn't he passed out in Mr. Riddle's office. Harry buried his face in his hands. Had Mr. Riddle seen the cuts on his arm? Harry hoped with all his heart that he hadn't. This was a disaster. It was a complete and utter disaster.

The door opened and an extremely short man with grubby skin, small watery eyes, and a pointed nose walked in. Harry looked at him in shock and couldn't help but ask,

"Where am I?"

The man looked timidly at Harry and set a tray down on the side table. The wonderful scent of food filled Harry's senses and aroused his dormant hunger. The mousy man rushed out of the room. Harry heard the door close, followed by a click which meant that the room was locked. Harry looked at the tray on the side table and moved it in his lap. He really was starving. He tried to pick up the knife and fork but the pain in his arm came alive again and Harry decided to just use the fork. He dug into the meal.

Fifteen minutes later, the plate was clean but Harry's hunger was not satiated. He pulled back his shirt sleeve and saw his bandaged arm. Where was he? What was this place? Harry got out of bed and looked around the bedroom. The walls were painted dark crimson. Apart from the bed, there were two arm chairs and a divan in the room. Two paintings hung on the wall. Harry looked at the closely and recognized them both. One was a Van Gogh and the other was a Manet. Both of them were extremely rare paintings and Harry wondered if they originals or second-rate copies.

Harry made his way to the door and tried opening it despite the fact that he knew it was locked. The door opened with ease and Harry felt surprised. Hadn't he heard it being locked? Harry looked down at his feet and realized that he was bare footed. He looked around for his shoes and socks but didn't find them. He looked at the open door and decided that he needed to get out of here no matter what. Harry walked out of the room and into a long corridor.

Harry looked around and saw no one. He walked through the corridor and found two paths. His heart was beating at an incredibly fast pace. Harry took the right turn and continued walking. So far, he hadn't encountered anyone. He hadn't even heard a sound. Harry came to another point where he was forced to wonder if he should go left or right. Harry turned left and continued walking. He had a feeling that he was locked. Harry looked at the doors and tried to open one of them. It was locked which made Harry feel more suspicious. What was this place and how big was it? By the corridors and the rooms, Harry judged that it was mansion.

Harry reached a staircase and made his way down. He felt like he was beginning to get somewhere now but when he looked around and found more corridors, Harry felt extremely lethargic. He was tired of the corridors. This place was like a labyrinth and Harry felt that he was never going to find his way out. He looked back and considered returning to his room but he highly doubted that he would be able to make it to the room as well.

Harry sat down on a stair and wondered what he should do now. Maybe someone would pass from here and then he could ask them for directions. But he hadn't seen anyone till now. Was this place even inhabited? Who had brought him here? A thought crossed his mind and Harry looked in his pockets for his phone but his pockets were empty. Harry wondered where his jacket was. Maybe his phone was in it. Harry shook his head. He clearly remembered putting his phone in his pant pockets. Whoever had brought him here had emptied his pockets. Harry got tired of sitting and made his way down another corridor. What bothered him was that all the corridors looked exactly the same so he couldn't recall if he had been in that particular corridor before or not.

Harry's arm was starting aching like hell and he was extremely exhausted. He had to keep going. He needed to find a way out. He had to get out of this place no matter what. Harry had gone a little distance when he came across a door that he had seen before or he thought he had seen before. Harry grabbed his hair and collapsed on his knees as he realized that he was moving in circles. How many hours had it been since he had left that room? For how many hours had he been wandering in these corridors?

Harry felt his head spinning and the pain grew worse. Whatever painkiller he had been given was wearing off and that excruciating pain was returning. Harry clutched his arm tightly and bit his lower lip. He didn't want to make a sound. He didn't want to scream lest he attract the attention of whoever was holding him here. Harry felt his world spinning worse than before. He collapsed back and his head came to rest on the carpet. The corridor was whirling and rotating. Harry closed his eyes momentarily to block it away but the sound of approaching footsteps forced him to open his eyes. He saw extremely well-polished black shoes inches away from his head and attempted to look up but his head felt too heavy. Harry let his eyelids droop and fell into blissful unconsciousness.

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