Just rewrote plot. Main events/things still in the story. I'm trying to stretch things out. Also added new characters and I'm 1/3 way done with chapter 7. should be out tonight if not tomorrow
A Tale of Hogwarts The Adventures of Joseph and Spencer Chapter 7 (Part 1) The early fall air flowed through the trees as Stefano Titania walked briskly through the morning streets of London. He wore a black cloak and black top hat. He kept his hat low and ignored the complaints of him bumping into people. As he approached his destination, a dull pub in the middle of an alleyway, he took off his hat. This revealed his pals white face. His bony nose stuck out two inches and his ears were small. Stefano was not an attractive man. Stefano walked into the pub, leaving his cloak on. The pub was empty, except the two other wizards waiting for him. In this case he walked briskly to them. One of the men was tall and wore a suit instead of a cloak. The other was short with freckles and wore a brown cloak. "Got the money?" the taller man asked frowning. "Yes." Stefano grumbled handing over 20 Galleons from which he had stolen from two old ladies and a sleeping homeless man. "Good. There's new information on the boy." the short man said. "Spencer Columbia? What's the news?" Stefano asked with a curious look. The two men looked at each other and chuckled mischievously. "He's in Slytherin. Just how we planned. James here has intel on Hogwarts. So now we're able to get inside looks at the riddle." the taller man said bumping James with his shoulder. "Yes. It's professor-" buy James was cut off by the sound of a door closing. The three men look to the front door and saw a tall man in a green cloak step in. "Hello boys." the man said mischievously, shutting the door slowly. ******************** (Part 2) Joseph POV I was confused. I was drenched in sweat, or at least it felt like it, and I had a crazy dream. "Is this guy ok?" one of the boys asked Myles. "Yeah he's fine." Myles muttered. "C'mon, we gotta get ready for classes." Spencer POV I woke in dark cellar. It was cold and eerie. Water dripped slowly from the ceiling and the sound of marching footsteps was coming my way. Suddenly the man in the black cloak burst in the cellar, slamming the door shut. He was young. Probably 25. He was tan, moderately short, and toned muscle. "Look here boy." he growled while glaring me down. "I don't know how the hell you have that wand but I swear, you EVER use that on students, you will be severely punished by me."