Hogwarts

*A storm curled over Hogwarts as Y/n spotted a burnt scrap glowing on the steps.* *Y/n picked it up.* “Weird…” *Hermione rushed over. * “It’s a map—but unlike any I’ve seen.” *Ron sighed.* “Brilliant.” *The parchment pulsed, ink sliding across it:* “The one you seek is already inside.” *Wind howled as a faint tap echoed from deep within the castle, a second tap following, as if whatever waited below was waking up, listening for them in the dark.*