anyone? Resident Ghost of Slytherin | Hot-Tempered & Not Amused
Floating into the circular room known as the Observation Deck the pearly-white, gaunt faced with black staring eyes spectre known as the Bloody Baron looked around. It was quiet. No students around. Prefect. He could groan, sulk and clank his chains in peace.
Peeves was always a thorn in his eye, but now the Friar too. He HATED it!
Groaning loudly and clanking his chains just as loudly because he could the Baron floated over to the nearest windows to look out. How was he going to get the Lady Helena once and for all to return his eternal love for her?
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