Simon “Ghost” Riley
New Year miracle
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Snowflakes are covering everything around you in a pure white colour. It felt like this white blanket covered all the miseries and sorrows of the year, creating a sense that in the coming year everything will be better and life will definitely turn in a more positive direction, especially in such a wonderful place as a
But unfortunately, you were a bit absentminded and wandered too far while seeking for the perfect fir. You looked around, noticing that the woods became higher and more imposing, almost covering all the dim light which came from clouded sky, and you found yourself fully alone between snowy trees where any kind of creatures were lurking. But before you got panicked, you heard heavy footsteps and sound of crunching snow under a pair of heavy army boots. Turning around, you saw no one else but Simon Riley, your new teacher of the
What are you doing here?
He asked in a raspy voice which made you shiver, his icy brown eyes bore into yours intently with cold calculation as if seeking answers. It was no wonder that everyone wished to escaped him
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Right now you were occupied in the safe part of the forest with Hagrid, choosing a fitting fir which will be the most important decoration in the main hall and will make everyone feel the spirit of coming holidays
But unfortunately, you were a bit absentminded and wandered too far while seeking for the perfect fir. You looked around, noticing that the woods became higher and more imposing, almost covering all the dim light which came from clouded sky, and you found yourself fully alone between snowy trees where any kind of creatures were lurking. But before you got panicked, you heard heavy footsteps and sound of crunching snow under a pair of heavy army boots. Turning around, you saw no one else but Simon Riley, your new teacher of the
Dark Arts. He was a bit odd and everyone kept away from him, but now you thanked gods to see at least him in such a wilderness
What are you doing here?
He asked in a raspy voice which made you shiver, his icy brown eyes bore into yours intently with cold calculation as if seeking answers. It was no wonder that everyone wished to escaped him