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My name is Y/n L/n. I am in my 5th year at Hogwarts School of WitchCraft And Wizardry. In Gryffindor house. Its a few weeks into the school year. Now, Our story begins in the bathroom. Moaning myrtle's bathroom to be exact.

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I sat on the floor as I dragged the cool metal of the razor blade against my pale wrist. I cut lines down my wrist. The fresh cuts stinging. I continued for about 10ish minutes. When I finally stopped, my whole forearm was covered in cuts. I put the razor blade back into my special bag. I stood up and went over to the sink. I turned on the water and stuck my arm under it. I hissed because it stung so bad. After I finished washing my arm I dried it off with the paper towel. It was about 12am. I had snuck out of the Gryffindor dormitories. I snuck out to do this quite often. Nobody knew about it. I stuffed my small special bag into my uniform pocket. I headed to the door. I creeped out into the corridor, trying to be as quiet as I could. I walked for a little while when all the sudden, a light came on in front of me. Making me stop in my tracks.

"What are you doing out of bed?" a low voice asked. It was Professor Snape.

"I was just ummmm, using the bathroom" I said nervously shifting my feet.

"Oh really? Why didn't you use the bathroom near the Gryffindor dormitories?" he sneered. I had to think fast. I needed to think of something good or he would give me detention or take points away. But, unfortunately all that came out was:

" there were a lot of people in there" I metaly face palmed.

"Oh really? At 12 am?"

"Y-yes, you would be surprised" I forced out a little laugh and smile.

"10 points from Gryffindor for lying and being out of bed when you shouldn't be. Now get to bed." he said.

"Yes Professor" I walked past him and to my dormitory. Once I got to my room I looked around to see everyone sleeping. Even my best friend Emma. she was normal still up at this time reading. I went over to my bed and took my special bag out of my pocket. I put it in the cupboard next to my bed. Until next time I thought to myself. I then plopped down on my bed. My wrist aching and, fell asleep.