One misty evening, Harry and I heard a noise in the woods but we just ignored it. We carried on what we were doing. By the way, my name is Ronan and a curse is upon us!👻 Now back to the story. We went over to the campfire and made some smores 🍫 . The deafening screams echoed through the cold night. They came from the fire this time and when Harry heard it he said, “I know what this is!” It’s a demon and if you want it to go away you need to go to the under world and by that I mean you need to walk into fire and face him yourself….. TO BE CONTINUED.