WHO: Daniel Weasley and Open to anyone (about four hours later) WHEN: December 25 (about midnight)[backdated] WHERE: Shrieking Shack then Mungo's WHAT: Looking for Lyn, injured RATING: PG13 Danny never did anything remotely bad, well not without his twin sister present. He was the goody-goody and he was slightly alright with it. Actually he really wasn't but that was just because all his other siblings were a little more outgoing than he was. He was part of a big family so he was used to getting faded into the background. He was sure that no one would even realize that he was gone. With the holidays family members were in and out all day long. He wasn't even sure where any of his cousins were most of the time. It had taken him a while but he had finally made it to Hogsmeade on the train. But at least he left a note about where he was going. He had heard rumors that Lyn was hiding out here from his parents. It was Christmas Eve and he didn't want his cousin to be left on his own. So he had a few stolen treats from Gran's house in his bag and started walking around Hogsmeade looking for Lyn. He didn't want to call out for his cousin because it was dark and creepy. And he still had the nagging fear that demons were still around. But that was just him being a wussy.
He was looking for almost an hour when he realized that he could barely feel his fingers. This was impossible. He stopped walking for a second, trying to think where Lyn would be hiding out. Not where any of his older cousins would run into him. Oh the shrieking shack! He walked down the path way. Wrapping his arms around himself to warm up a little. He walked over the fence and toward the scary looking house.
He pulled on some of the boards, finally one gave way but he pulled it so hard that he flew backward. He winced as he sat up and rolled his eyes. That was a smooth move. He crawled though the hole he had made. At least he had that working for him at the moment. "Lyn," he called out in a whisper. It was even freakier on the inside, great. "Lyn." And there was nothing, not a sound. He started to walk up the stairs to see if his cousin had gone upstairs. He was halfway up when the stairs gave way and he fell into the basement. He was just laying there unconscious.