Chapter 8

I'm sorry for the messed up ending of Chapter 7. I know that "yeah" is a bad way to end, but too bad

"But, why don't you tell Harry?" Hermione asked.

"Don't you think, you should be in your dorm?"

"Um, yeah. Please answer the question."

"Fine," Sarina paused. " It hurts to remind me of my past. That's what it mainly is. Just tell Harry that I was friends with his dad's friends."

"Ok, I'll go now." Hermione could tell that she had out-stayed her welcome. "Thanks"

"You're welcome"

Sarina closed the door behind Hermione. ~Well, that's done. Now I can sleep~ She entered her rooms, and went to her bedroom. Sarina got into her blue PJ's. They were a pair of long, silk pants, and a blue tank top. Over that she had a gray muggle zipper-sweatshirt with a hood. It didn't have any writing on it. Then Sarina went to bed.

At 2 AM, there was another knock at the professor's door. This one wasn't really a knock, it was a lot of scratching. Sarina got up with a loud groan.