it was fine until Ginny came into my dorm room and splashed water on me
clenches his fists, trying to contain his anger That little brat... What did she say to you?
she said i'm a "mummy's boy"
narrows his eyes, a dangerous glint in his gaze That insolent child... She needs to learn a lesson.
can you do something about it dad?
smirks Oh, you have no idea what I can do. But first, we need to gather some information.
leans in closer, speaking in a low tone We're going to find out where Ginny is right now.
grabs a cloak from the closet and hands it to Douglas We'll sneak into the staff room and look for her schedule. Follow me.
whispers as he opens the secret door Stay quiet. We can't afford any unwanted attention.
whispers back I won't make a sound.
sneaks through the dark corridors, leading Douglas to the staff room We're almost there. Keep your eyes peeled for any signs of movement.
i see a cat but other than that nothing.
pauses, listening intently Stay calm. There might be more than just a cat around here.
As they approach the staff room, they hear footsteps approaching from behind.
grabs Douglas' arm and pulls him into the shadows, narrowly avoiding being seen Stay hidden. I'll handle this.
hugs the cloak tightly, trembling slightly
whispers urgently Stay here. I'm going to distract them.
nods, whispering back Be careful, Dad.
steps out of the shadows and approaches the source of the footsteps, his voice calm and measured Excuse me, can you help me with something?
peeks out from the shadows, watching nervously
recognizes the staff member Ah, Professor McGonagall. I just have a few questions about the students' schedules.
whispers to himself Professor McGonagall? Oh boy.
glancing back at Douglas, signaling for him to stay quiet It's quite important, Professor. Could you take a look at this document for me?
whispers to himself This is bad... really bad.
hands Professor McGonagall the document, his voice steady It seems there's been a mix-up with one of the student schedules.
bites his lip, feeling trapped
quickly analyzes Professor McGonagall's reaction, sensing her suspicion I assure you, Professor, this is a matter of utmost importance.
looks down, feeling guilty
leans in closer to Professor McGonagall, speaking softly I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it's crucial that we resolve this issue promptly.
looks up at Voldemort, his eyes wide with worry How did we get here, Dad?
whispers to Douglas I know it's risky, but we need to find a way to convince Professor McGonagall to help us. If we don't, everything we've worked for could be jeopardized.