• THE GUILT •
Draco stepped off the scarlet train sullenly and looked around. There were fewer students left, and none of them looked too happy. When he reached the carriages, he flinched back in disgust at the sight of the things pulling the carriages.
“What is that?!” The blonde asked, at that moment a redhead, walked by, answering it
“They’re called thestrals, get used to seeing them a lot.”
Then his mind wandered to a class long ago, remembering what was so special about the ugly creatures, and he was filled with guilt.
You can only see them once you’ve seen someone die.