pipe down, will ya? | sehun
“Godric!” She hissed under her breath, dark brown eyes swirling with much conflict as she power-walked through the dark hallways, sticking close to the walls. She could hear the sound of footsteps click-clacking in the distance not too far from her. Luckily, her wand had given her some sort of warning, it’s low humming snapping her out of whatever trance the devastating news she’d read had kept her in. In her free hand, she had that news article she had dug up from under the floorboards of the headmaster’s office. The article regarding the tragic death of her muggle mother, and the execution ordered on her father. If she could remember correctly, her father had been bewitched by some dark force which persuaded him to kill. Sadly, one of the lives he took was that of his dear wife and once the Ministry of Magic caught wind of that, he had to repay the price with his life. It was a little difficult to make out much more than that from the article in such a short period of time and under poor lighting conditions but she figured she would look into it later. The voice was threatening her now. Telling her she was in loads of trouble if she didn’t reveal herself immediately to which she responded with a small roll of her eyes. Thankfully, the entryway to her residence wasn’t too far away and as swift as the wind, she disappeared just like that.
Though when she turned around, another pair of eyes greet her, and she stood there frozen in place, teeth sinking into the plush of her bottom lip. It quickly became clear that she had taken the wrong turn by mistake and she silently prayed he would spare her just this once, eyes pleading.
@slythsehun