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Vampire and I ran up the stairs looking for Dumbledore. We were so scared.
"Dumbledore Dumblydore!" we both yelled. Dumbledore came there. Who's Dumblydore? His twin?
"What is it that you want now you despicable snobs?" he asked angrily. inb4 "gee old man you need better insults"
"Volsemort has Draco!" we shouted at the same time. It's obvious that Voldemort doesn't need to be involved with this. You should be calling Volsemort!
He laughed in an evil voice.
"No! Don't! We need to save Draco!" we begged. I THOUGHT DRACO SUICIDE-ED.
"No." he said meanly. "I don't give a darn what Voldemort does to Draco. Not after how much he misbehaved in school especially with YOU Ebony." he said while he frowned looking at me. "Besides I never liked him that much anyway." then he walked away. Vampire started crying. "My Draco!" he moaned. (AN: don't u fik gay guyz r lik so hot!) No.
"Its okay!" I tried to tell him but that didn't stop him. He started to cry tears of blood. Enough with the crying blood, Tara! Then he had a brainstorm. "I had an idea!" he exclaimed.
"What?" I asked him.
"You'll see." he said. He took out his wand and did a spell. Then... suddenly we were in Voldemprt's lair! Who in the seven hells is Voldemprt?
We ran in with our wands out just as we heard a croon voice say. "Allah Kedavra"
It was... Voldemort! It's okay, he just shouted random gibberish. It's not like put a death curse on you or anything. Because you totally spelled it wrong.