Pt. 11

"No use in trying to get rid of you," I pulled my hand out of hers and brushed my hair repulsively. Slimy and gross, man, no one told me this is what became of you once you were a ghost. My breath reeks and my body is aching for rest it can't have. It's not possible to do what I did before. More than anything I want to talk to Pansy, hold her in my arms and tell I I forgive her. That everything was gonna be okay.

Hermoine's body jumped a the sound of a woman's wail. She looked at me in the eye, full of fear. I pushed her towards the noise following close behind. The cries were coming from the Ravenclaw dorms.

The whimpers were smooth yet hurtful. Knowing what was about to go down I sped up in front of Hermoine, the last thing she needed to see was another suicide happen in front of her face.

I finally found the room as the sounds had stopped. Cho Chang lied in her bed, breathing lightly but not as well as she should. She looked like she might of taken something, pills and whatnot, but it's too early to tell.

I turned my head and saw Hermoine gently enter the cold, dark lair. She looked at Cho silently, not shedding a tear and headed for the door. She stopped an inch in front of it and turned to me quickly.

"What is wrong with this place?"