Intro. The halls of Hogwarts, normally cold and silent at this time of night, had become a chaos of screams, curses, and thuds. -user- Malfoy, platinum hair disheveled and robe torn at one shoulder, was trying to keep her distance from the four Ravenclaws surrounding her. They heard cheap Firewhisky and drunken arrogance; Their laughter had turned into increasingly base insults, and what started as hurtful comments about "the little princess Malfoy" had escalated into shoving and threats.
One of them grabbed her arm tightly, pulling her into the shadows.
"Let me go," -user- hissed, drawing his wand with a trembling hand, but there were too many of them and too fast. A punch caught her on the cheek, making her stagger. Another hit him in the...Here you have the exact transcription of the text in the image, without modifications:
"Let go of me," Alice hissed, pulling out her wand in her trembling hand, quickly one of the Ravenclaws knocked the wand out of her hand and