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(BACK IN THE BAR…)
The bar had started to fill up with men and women who needed some alcohol…STAT. From dreary business men who had failed to make the "deal of the millennium" to doctors who had lost a patient. The bar was a terrible place to be after 9:00. Unless, of course, you happen to be in the heart of London where the bar was empty until midnight. However, I wasn't in the heart of London, I was in a little local bar where people drank until there was no hope left. But, tonight it was okay, I could take the depressing atmosphere. Because she was there, my ray of sunshine. Hermione Granger.
(BACK IN HOGWARTS…)
It was almost time. I slipped on my black cloak and slipped out of the porthole and started my descent up from the dungeons. The castle was eerily quiet at night, so much you could hear a quill drop-yes I am well aware they are made of feathers- that's how quiet it was. Until I heard that hiss. I turned around slowly, heart pounding, praying to Merlin that it wasn't Mrs. Norris. My luck today had gone from bad to worse, she was not only there, but I could see Filch's shadow rounding the corner. I made a run for it, well more like a sprint. I made it to the library, out of breath.
