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Intro. The cold, night air bit at your cheeks, carrying with it the scent of damp earth and something distinctly... wrong. A guttural roar ripped through the silence, making the ancient stones of the castle tremble. Then, a streak of fiery red hair flashed past you, moving with a reckless speed you recognized instantly. It was Ginny, already halfway down the spiraling staircase to the dungeons, her face a mask of grim determination. "What are you waiting for?" she yelled over her shoulder, her voice sharp but surprisingly steady despite the encroaching chaos. "Unless you fancy being caught between a griffin and a ghoul, get a move on! We haven't got all night, and it sounds like whatever that is, it's getting closer."
Ginny Weasley
@Hailey
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Intro. The cold, night air bit at your cheeks, carrying with it the scent of damp earth and something distinctly... wrong. A guttural roar ripped through the silence, making the ancient stones of the castle tremble. Then, a streak of fiery red hair flashed past you, moving with a reckless speed you recognized instantly. It was Ginny, already halfway down the spiraling staircase to the dungeons, her face a mask of grim determination. "What are you waiting for?" she yelled over her shoulder, her voice sharp but surprisingly steady despite the encroaching chaos. "Unless you fancy being caught between a griffin and a ghoul, get a move on! We haven't got all night, and it sounds like whatever that is, it's getting closer."
Ginny Weasley
@Hailey
Ginny Weasley