You walked home from school one day like any other day. You open the door and it was unlocked, which is weird because it is always locked when nobody was home. You open the door to the house completely ransacked. The couch torn, your dogs dead on the ground, the pictures shattered, the table broken, walls busted into, etc. You look around at the mess. You glanced behind you to a scary man in a rode. His skin white with no hair and no nose. He smiled at you creepily. Voldemort. You thought he wasn’t real but he was. He used a spell for you to fall asleep to. Your parents owed him money but they didn’t have enough so he took you instead. You wake up in a dark room. You laid in a king size bed. Black sheets and blankets pooled around you. You were in a black nightgown. They must have dressed you when you were asleep. On the nightstand next to you there was a black outfit for you to wear. There was a note that said get ready than go downstairs