I do not own harry potter or any other parts of that world, except for my oc.
'RUN!' that's all he could think as fear over took him, all the shadows seemed to become bigger and he couldn't help but feel like something could lunge out of any of them. Looking back he tried to see if anything was still chasing him, he saw nothing and gradually stoped having run out of energy. Finally he got the nerve to look around and upon seeing nothing sighed in relief "GRRRR" there it was that terrable growl that wouldn't stop chasing him, warilly he looked behind him only to see two glowing silver eyes staring from the darkness in the night, as it slowly aproached he steped backwards triping over a stone he panicked as the creature got closer "GET AWAY FROM ME" he screamed in desporation, suprisingly it stoped before the man felt something crash into the back of his head as he sliped into unconcuosness he watched the creature disapear. As the man fell over a fist appears being withdrawn back to the person that had thrown it, his silver eyes looked down at the traiter, he smiled as he picked him up and carried him back satisfied with the work of his illusion "I hope dumbledore won't be too upset about this" he mused to himself, as he walked on carrying his charge over his shoulder his thoughts turned to how he got in this situation in the first place.
This is the first part of my first story if anyone has any ideas or suggestions your welcome to tell me, also if anyone has any ideas for illusions for my oc to use I'd love to hear them.