Well, finally here's my second chapter. Told you I can't write that fast because I'm not English.
Don't know when I've got a new chapter. Hope you like it!
Oh btw: still can't write big chapters.
Man, I'm glad I'm back!"
Three kids, who were standing beside each other, were looking at a big castle. It had a big wall surrounding it and had several towers. It was already getting late, so all the lights were on. The boy standing in the middle had black curly hair and glasses on his nose. He whipped away his hair from his forehead and revealed a lighting shape scar.
"Yes Harry, back to pranking and..." The other boy was interrupted by the third kid.
"Ron Weasley! We're here to study and learn to be great wizards and witches!". The boys, apparently called Harry and Ron, looked at each other.
"Damn Hermione, why do you need to be such a buzz kill!" Ron shouted at the girl. He had weird looking ginger hair, a blue headband and was holding a package of Redvines. The girl, who was standing on the other side of Harry, had long messy hair and was holding books against her as if they were stuffed animals.
"Come on, Ron. We're the only friends that she got here" Harry nodded and could only admit that. Harry put his arms around his friends. "Come on, let's go". Ron and Hermione nodded and together they walked to the big front door.
"First years! FIRST YEARS! There is no hidden swimming pool! It was just a song!". Dumbledore stood in the middle of screaming first years. He was wearing a long dark red robe, the same color wizard hat, shorts and a-.
"That's a boss High School Musical shirt!" Ron ran to Dumbledore and was touching his shirt. Dumbledore slapped Ron's hand away when Harry and Hermione joined the duo.
"But everyone knows that I love Zac Efron the most. Harry Potter loves Zac Efron" Harry took a redvine from Ron and took a bite from it.
"Yeah yeah yeah. Just help me with the first years, will ya!" Dumbledore tried to push some kids back to the great hall. Harry, Ron and Hermione helped him and took their own seat at the tables.
A few hours later Blaine woke up, still facing the floor. He took a deep breathe before he remembered why he was on the floor in the first place. He crawled to a chair, having trouble to climb on it, and was looking at the message again with unbelief.
Why Kurt? What does the Voldemort person want from me? And who does he mean with Harry Potter? And that creepy ginger girl from thee Weasleys?
He took a better look when his eyes widened.
What? Sacrifice myself?
He stood up quickly and started crying while walking to the message.
"I just want Kurt back. I don't even know who this fucking person is! Or more important, where to find him!" He collapsed onto his knees, crying into his hands. Sudden he remembered a text he sent Kurt one day. 'COURAGE'. He needed to stay strong, to find Kurt. He stood up again and whiped the tears away. "I'm gonna find you Kurt. Even if it takes me to the other end of the world".