Gryffindor Goddess
Jillian gasped. "What in Merlin's beard?" she asked aloud. It was so dark. Why was everything so dark? She could barely see anything! She squinted, there was a figure somewhere off. Was is alive? But the better question was....was it human?
"H-hullo?" she stammered. Jillian balled up her fists, trying to be as brave as she possibly can, but who could be when there were strange things happening? "Who's there? Identify yerself!"
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