Disclaimer: All characters and other things from J.K. Rowling's Harry Potter books are hers.
A/N: This is a poem from the point of view of a muggle after being attacked.
Dementor Victim
The darkness swirled around me
The darkness swirled around me
I felt like I could die
I felt so cold and horrible
I felt that I could cry
I heard a scream though it was faint
Then my breathe left me
A terrifying feeling came
And memories were all I could see
Too terrified to cry out
And to saddened to scream
I opened my eyes to see nothing
Except a bright blue beam
The light shot out from behind me
A person stood afar
They shouted some incantation of sorts
Then helped me to my car
I still have no idea why
That feeling filled the air
All I can say is that it was lucky
That that Harry boy was there
