“What are you doing here?” His voice somewhat scared me. It was hoarse and croaky, as if he hadn’t spoken in weeks. His tone was aggressive.
“I’ll leave you to explain, John,” Mycroft said cheerily, and left the room.
“Explain what?” Sherlock glared at me with such ferocity that I almost took a step backwards. I held my ground.
“I’m- I’m not sure,” I admitted, cursing my voice for failing.
Explain what happened. Come on, talk!
“I found a body in the Forest,” I began, clenching my jaw. “Of another student. It looked like an animal had done it.” As I continued the thoughts in my head began to gradually order themselves. “Your brother seemed to think it is time for you to return to Hogwarts.”
This is the last chapter. I’ve been writing since 6am yesterday morning so I’m going to bed in a minute. xD I’ve also been writing this whole fic for around six months now, urgh, it’s taken so long, sorry.
Thank you thank you thank you to the people who read this <3 I know it’s not brilliant or whatever but I hope you’ve enjoyed reading it.