Wait it out a little bit longer, and go with the man

Rose decides to hold out a little. She knew the dark lord will look down upon her or worse if she bought him just a common muggle-born person. The man with deep claws imprinted across his cheek moves Rose to a different area of the village. The man led her to an old shack. A building looking like the simple wind could knock it over.

The man ushers her to go in. Rose looked around not seeing anybody near them. The bar is now over three hundred yards away. Rose knew he who must not be named is on the other side waiting. The twisted face old man pushes onto the small inner back of Rose.

Rose stepped through the wooden door. It creaks ever so hard as she looks around only to be met with strict darkness. She spoke out. "Where are the lights in this thing?" A moment of wanting to pull out her newly given wand to light up the shady black room fell from her.

Her instincts were right but not about the darkness. The tall man from behind cracks her over the head. She fell over only thinking about the pimply face conductor on the Knight bus. Her mother-like eyes witness midnight rushing to fall over her. She sees a light turn on then a few men leering down at her.

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