Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Harry Potter but anyone else I do.
Crazy?
By
Alan's Only
Prolog- Imagination
Slowly I watch my friends bodies fall around me. Their screams echoed in my ears. I limp to stand next to the only one who can save us. I could fell his power waning as he faced down the dark lord. I put my hands on his shoulders and give him the rest of my magic hoping it would be enough. I felt the cold rush in. And I felt more than heard him yell the last curse. My body went numb as I hit the wet ground soaked with blood.
Suddenly I awake; my body was soaked with a cold sweat. My breathing was hard. The dream was just a product of a 10-year-old's wild imagination is what everyone used total me.
But know I know better… I now know that it was the future. But no one believed me…that's why I'm here in, this white room and in this shapeless white gown…
AN/ I know short but trust me the next will be much longer.