Drewcilla woke several hours later to blood curdling screams. Everyone in
her dorm immediately woke up, and started putting on their dressing gowns
on.
However, as they opened their trunks a witch appeared at the door. "Don't put your dressing gowns on, I want you in full school uniform and down to the common room in 5 minutes!" the witch barked. The girls obediently put on their uniforms and went down to the common room, and from there escorted to the Great Hall by a ministry official.
There in the Great Hall Drewcilla located her cousin and asked him "what's going on Draco?" he looked at her with fear in his eyes, "I don't know Drew, but it's damn frightening." Draco replied with a shaky voice.
Then something deadly cold grabbed her and she screamed "help Draco!" but he too was being taken away just like the other students and teachers. Drewcilla felt as though she would never be happy again.
Drewcilla was lead into something dark by the Dementor, her unhappiness doubled. When her eyes adjusted to the dark she could see Harry Potter facing her, his scar was red.
"Harry, where are we?" she asked Harry knew it was his enemy's cousin and she looked equally as mean as Draco, however she didn't sound tough, she sounded scared and of course upset. "I don't know, why or where, however, I can get rid of dementors." He replied. The dementors moved a little then Harry continued, "I'm too unhappy to perform that spell." Both of the 16- year-olds started crying even harder each both having unhappy thoughts and thinking about where their friends were.
However, as they opened their trunks a witch appeared at the door. "Don't put your dressing gowns on, I want you in full school uniform and down to the common room in 5 minutes!" the witch barked. The girls obediently put on their uniforms and went down to the common room, and from there escorted to the Great Hall by a ministry official.
There in the Great Hall Drewcilla located her cousin and asked him "what's going on Draco?" he looked at her with fear in his eyes, "I don't know Drew, but it's damn frightening." Draco replied with a shaky voice.
Then something deadly cold grabbed her and she screamed "help Draco!" but he too was being taken away just like the other students and teachers. Drewcilla felt as though she would never be happy again.
Drewcilla was lead into something dark by the Dementor, her unhappiness doubled. When her eyes adjusted to the dark she could see Harry Potter facing her, his scar was red.
"Harry, where are we?" she asked Harry knew it was his enemy's cousin and she looked equally as mean as Draco, however she didn't sound tough, she sounded scared and of course upset. "I don't know, why or where, however, I can get rid of dementors." He replied. The dementors moved a little then Harry continued, "I'm too unhappy to perform that spell." Both of the 16- year-olds started crying even harder each both having unhappy thoughts and thinking about where their friends were.