Like every night, you stay in your warm blanket reading Harry Potter stories and watching movies in that series. You have watched them over and over again but never seem to get bored of them. The more I watch it, the more I feel different. Intermixed with each other. It was late at night, outside the window, the buildings, the whole city was in the dark and went to sleep. You also close your eyes while watching Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone.

"Hey, mudblood, wake up" Draco said