Post by Mandrake Black on Jul 12, 2007 20:23:18 GMT
Darkness. The dead of night. A light rain had started to fall. These were the conditions Caleb and Mandrake Black fought through on the return journey. It had been a long one, full of hardships, struggle, adventure, mystery and even death, and yet they still came back empty handed. No immortality, fame, riches, all the things they sought.
An hour had passed of tripping over roots, running into trees, and the occasional stumbling into Werewolf packs. Mandrake led the way and at once the trees were gone, and the school and its brilliant lights were all he could see. Caleb caught up a moment later and they walked for the oak front doors that led to Hogwarts. The Black brothers were back.
An hour had passed of tripping over roots, running into trees, and the occasional stumbling into Werewolf packs. Mandrake led the way and at once the trees were gone, and the school and its brilliant lights were all he could see. Caleb caught up a moment later and they walked for the oak front doors that led to Hogwarts. The Black brothers were back.