"Miss Clarien?", McGonagall asked in a shaking voice, staring at the waking girl in front of her. It was the blonde girl Jack had seen before, at Breakfast, "W-Where am I?", Jule asked, her eyes still trying to adjust to the bright light. "Hospital Wing.", Jack answered, standing beside her. "H-How did I get here?", she asked, still confused. "You were found with Margaret.", Jack said, looking a bit worried. "Where is she?", Jule asked, getting up excitedly, only to be greeted by a lifeless body. Margaret was lying on a bed, her eyes staring into nothing, a stab mark in her chest. "She was found with you. Do you have any idea of who did this to her?", McGonagall asked, a tear making its way across her face. "A man. A man in bl- A Man in Black.". Jules's face had changed. She was now very pale, her eyes fully black. A smirk came across her face, and her squeaky voice changed into a raspy and almost demonic voice. McGonagall moved back, and Jack stumbled back. Jules stared at Jack, as though she was looking through his soul. "More shall come. 15 more. Be prepared. He is coming. Stay away from his path. I am the one who shall fulfil my family's prophecy forever.", she said, grinning. Jules then gave a high-pitched crackle, and Jack saw McGonagall drawing her wand. With a single swish, Jules fell to the bed, unconscious. "What was that?", Jack asked, still shaking. "Some kind of dark magic. Like the Imperius Curse.", McGonagall replied, walking back towards Jule. "She's gonna be okay. This is far more dangerous than we imagined, Jack. We should be careful."