Sorry it's taken me such a long time to update, but I recently became dangerously obsessed with The Sims 2...even more so than before.
SO ANYWAYS, I hope you don't think that The Odds are marysues...
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WAIT,
There's a telepathic message in the following chapter. It's in bold.
Chapter 33
Tiffany walked slowly out of the huge doors leading in and out of the castle into the cool outdoor night air. The throbbing in her head increased even more and the pain began to make her nauseated. She looked around the grounds, trying to concentrate on searching for Bob, but her head was taking up all of her attention.
She sat down on the ground and held her forehead, willing the pain to recede. She continued to stare blankly around the grounds, but they seemed to be making her even queasier, so she shifted her attention to the silver stars in the dark sky above her, twinkling gaily.
Tiffany was trying to decide if she could make it up to Gryffindor tower so she could go to bed early when the dark, vast grounds around her and the shining stars above suddenly vanished, the throbbing in her head became too much to bear, and she was plunged into darkness.
Where are they?
At Hogwarts.
With…him?
Yes.
Well that makes it much easier than I thought…I will most likely follow through with my plan after all…you've done wonderful. Keep it up and I may share some of the profit with you.
Thank you…I am confident you will get them soon…all of them.
The voices silenced, the darkness faded, and the stars came back into view. She wasn't aware of falling backwards, but Tiffany found herself staring up at the velvet sky above, not being able to feel any part of her body, the grass around her gently scratching her cheek.
She laid there for a few more moments, trying to figure out what just happened, when she heard the doors leading into the entrance hall behind her open, and someone came over to her.
"Are you ok?" Rachelle asked, when she had reached Tiffany and was looking down at her.
Tiffany was pretty sure no one was around, but still she decided to send what she just realized to her friend rather than say it out loud: Zastrin is about to find out where we are.
