My knuckles were becoming white. I tried not to look down from the cliff as I held on for dear life. I was hanging by the edge of my fingers now, my muscles were vibrating with the effort to hold on. I was searching for somewhere to fasten my footing and maybe try to crawl back up, as I did my foot slipped and the small stones glided down the vertical cliff, and I was left dangling, holding on for my life hoping for some sort of miracle.

"You're too far, Draco" she whispered
"I can't reach you" she said softly as if she were right beside him.