He searched my face for an emotion but when he only found shock he said, “You know I love you more than life but if I don’t do this then all I’m doing is saying I don’t care if he kills people”.

After finally getting over my shock I found my voice, “Harry”, I said seriously, “What if you don’t come back. You say you want to help all those people but you need to help me by staying alive”.

Time seemed to freeze as I knelt next to my jumbled up trunk and preciously held the small golden mirror. Would it work?
“Harry?” I said tentatively into the mirror, nothing happened.
 
“Harry!” I repeated with more urgency in my voice.
 
“Harry!” I repeated once more, fear ebbing into my voice. But I knew it was useless, Harry would answer if he was there, but he hadn’t answered.