Harry left the room, as quietly as he could. Checking his mobile phone, he saw that it was 3:16 AM. Harry realises that this makes no sense for the setting but does not really care.
The floorboards creaked with every step. He really hoped that no-one would hear, since the last thing he needed was a confrontation *now* of all times. This was very delicate business.
He was so focused on being quiet that he almost stumbled right into Dumbledore, who was right there.
"Hello, Harry."
"D-Dumbledore, I can explain, I was-"
"Drink the potion, Harry."
"What?"
Dumbledore was holding a small potion. It was translucent, blue, and noxious smelling.
"Drink the AMONG US POTION at 3 AM, Harry."
Harry backed away, but there was no door anymore.
"Drink the AMONG US POTION at 3 AM, Harry."
Dumbledore inched closer. Harry was backed into a corner. There was no escape.
"please don't"
"drink the potion, harry."
The Skeld
He found himself crammed into a small spacesuit, in an unfamiliar setting. He seemed to be in... a spaceship? There were 9 other astronauts present, each of a different colour.
The blue one pointed. "Red sus", they said.
The other 8 all spoke in perfect unison. "Red sus".
Harry tried to move, to scream, to speak, anything, but it wouldn't work.
Suddenly, he was teleported into the depths of space, flying away from the spaceship. He died or something. Something something sus. The end.