Miss Umbridge seem to know what she was doing, even referring back to her scroll for the clues. The Hogwartian was a force to be reckoned with. Up the stairs she went, she was on a mission and knew exactly where she was going. Or at least a inkling. But this girl must have been on fire, not literally, But she as hot burning hot as she approached the piano.

Dong…

Well the piano could use a tune up. It was old and had been just been sitting there for years with one playing it. Try it again. Just few more keys maybe you will see.

Bing, ding, Clink, ckank.

There you are it was tune or a song but hitting the keys it didn’t sound right did it? Like something off key. You hit what’s left of the Ivory keys. Something didn’t sound right