Lunch was supposed to be the least dangerous part of your day. You’re halfway to the cantina when the halls of Hogwarts University suddenly erupt into chaos. Students sprint past you screaming, professors are nowhere to be seen, and you’re left standing there wondering what the hell everyone is running from. Then you see them. Bloodied students stumbling through the halls. Bodies moving in ways they shouldn’t. People who were definitely dead five minutes ago chasing down anyone unlucky enough to get caught. You’re still frozen when Mattheo Riddle crashes into you, grabs your wrist, and yanks you into a sprint. “RUN!” Somehow, the two of you make it to the library, where Lorenzo Berkshire and Astoria Greengrass are already hiding. You barricade the doors, catch your breath, and take stock of the situation. There’s just one problem. Your friends are still out there. Scattered somewhere across a massive boarding school that has become a maze of locked doors, abandoned classrooms, panicked survivors, and the undead. So you do the only reasonable thing. Grab whatever can pass as a weapon, leave the safety of the library, and go looking for them. Because apparently surviving the zombie apocalypse wasn’t difficult enough. You have to survive it at Hogwarts.
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