It was like the world froze for me, went black and I felt I was falling.
A headache appeared, as I surprisingly opened my eyes to find myself in a vacant room, one which I have never been in or seen before, with only one mirror. There wasnt any cut at my throat like I had never really attempted suicide. What made it worse or even stranger, as that there were no cuts no cuts or scars on my hand. I was clear. I had never seen myself like this before and just one look in the mirror made me reflect on my entire life and actually want to start all over. I stared at the mirror thinking about why someone would have tried to save me and who. Was it possible that Kevin found me? Or that Miley felt bad about what she said and went to apologize?
I thought I saw something flash across the mirror as I was staring at it. I turned around but there was nothing there except the blank air. Then it happened again and I grabbed my wand out of my pocket. Then all of a sudden I could feel my body being lifted off the ground and thrown into the wall. The wand in my hand was starting to shake like someone was forcing it out my hand. It started to feel hot and started sparking up flames and I let it go to see it fall on the ground. I watched in horror as the fire grew taller and taller; I could not apparate for the force was too strong. It started picking up and sweat started rolling down my face. Was this the end?
But then all of a sudden, the fire vanished and cool breeze filled the air; everything became calm. The force holding me against the wall tightened as if it was trying to force me through. I could feel the wall begin to crack and I slid to the floor. My breath was uneasy so I tried to take deep breaths. I ran my hair through the air as I tried to get back on my feet. I felt weak; drained. I lifted my head to see, standing very close to mine, about an inch, a face.
A headache appeared, as I surprisingly opened my eyes to find myself in a vacant room, one which I have never been in or seen before, with only one mirror. There wasnt any cut at my throat like I had never really attempted suicide. What made it worse or even stranger, as that there were no cuts no cuts or scars on my hand. I was clear. I had never seen myself like this before and just one look in the mirror made me reflect on my entire life and actually want to start all over. I stared at the mirror thinking about why someone would have tried to save me and who. Was it possible that Kevin found me? Or that Miley felt bad about what she said and went to apologize?
I thought I saw something flash across the mirror as I was staring at it. I turned around but there was nothing there except the blank air. Then it happened again and I grabbed my wand out of my pocket. Then all of a sudden I could feel my body being lifted off the ground and thrown into the wall. The wand in my hand was starting to shake like someone was forcing it out my hand. It started to feel hot and started sparking up flames and I let it go to see it fall on the ground. I watched in horror as the fire grew taller and taller; I could not apparate for the force was too strong. It started picking up and sweat started rolling down my face. Was this the end?
But then all of a sudden, the fire vanished and cool breeze filled the air; everything became calm. The force holding me against the wall tightened as if it was trying to force me through. I could feel the wall begin to crack and I slid to the floor. My breath was uneasy so I tried to take deep breaths. I ran my hair through the air as I tried to get back on my feet. I felt weak; drained. I lifted my head to see, standing very close to mine, about an inch, a face.