Dark shadows littered the ground around her, she dodged one then another

Dark shadows littered the ground around her, she dodged one then another. She knew Darters were out tonight, and she hadn’t been trained enough to fight them off.

Bellatrix Crimson Hrbek was on her way to her loathed tutor’s house… she was train in supernatural forces, but Calculus and Chemistry II were obviously out to get her.

Though she hated her new tutor (whom she had only seen in the school hallways) she hated the dark more. People say that they are afraid of the dark because they don’t know what’s out there; she’s afraid of the dark because she does know what’s out there.

Behaving painfully awkward, she got out of another shadow’s reach. She stood, bathed in light at the front door. Just as she was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened. However, no one was there.

The house, it seemed, had every light on possible. Almost as if… no, it couldn’t be. She shook her head, held her right hand palm facing out and proceeded inside.

Inside the place was luminous; glowing from every corner. It was nicely decorated, very expensive tastes. The carpet was short but unbelievably soft underneath her bare feet. (she had taken her shoes off for fear of ruining the fine carpet.)