Moon Flowerash

Backstory

I died some many hundreds of years ago. I had been hunting dragons and other dangerous magical creatures of the sort. One fine evening, my team and I were going after a Basilisk some illegal trader had with him. We were chasing it all across Europe when it finally went all the way to Hogwarts. Since protection was measly, we were easily able to get on the grounds. The Basilisk headed straight for the forest and we followed it. After a few hours of more chasing, we lost it and got lost ourselves. We decided to give up when suddenly, I felt blinding pain in my chest. I looked down and saw two fangs protruding out of my flesh. The poison from the teeth were sizzling away at my shirt and my skin. That was the last I remember until waking up inside the castle, and continuing about my merry way of afterlife, as a Hogwarts ghost.