Lost Loved One
Melinda Gordon and her husband Jim had traveled to London for vacation. Never did she realize that she would be seeing something that was unnatural. Though she could see dead people never could she see dead wizards or witches. Or thought that they ever existed.
She was walking down the muggle street in Diagon Alley when she heard someone say
"Severus…" Melinda turned around. But no one was there. But then she continued on walking with Jim.
"Hun, is everything alright?" Jim asked Melinda.
"um…I thought I heard someone say Severus? But…" She paused for a second.
"Never mind." She said and continued on walking down the street with Jim.
Later on that day Jim was taking a nap and Melinda was reading a romance novel the Pride and the Prejudice. When something popped out in front of her with bushy brown hair, brown eyes, wearing a pink hood and ripped blue jeans. She had dirt and blood on her face and on her clothing.
"Who are you?" Melinda asked setting the book down.
"Please you must help me. I need to talk to Severus." The girl pleaded with Melinda.
"can you tell me your name? Help me help you find Severus." The name rolled off her tongue easily, but sounded really odd. But she was determined to help this young girl.
"what is your name?" Melinda asked the girl.
"My name is Hermione Granger. You must Help me, I'm afraid that Severus will harm himself. I don't want that. Please you got to help me." Hermione asked Melinda.
"okay. Where does he live? And what does he look like?" after Melinda asked the question, Hermione had vanished. Leaving Melinda very confused and now wanted to find this man. And help him.
After dinner Jim was washing the dishes. He noticed that Melinda was deep in thought and wanted to know what was wrong.
"Babe, something wrong? Did you see another ghost?" Jim asked concerned.
"yeah, and she had a pretty name. Her name, Hermione Granger. But she was pleading with me to help her find this guy name Severus". Melinda said tiredly while helping Jim clean up the kitchen.
"what a strange name. but I do like the name Hermione though." Jim stated while now putting the clean dishes away in the cabinets.
The lights flickered, and the wind chine was making this loud noise as the wind picked up speed.
"HERMIONE?!" Melinda called out worried now.
"Hermione! Are you here?" Melinda putting down the pot in the sink and walked slowly to the window where a small table was. She looked out and all she could see was dead bodies. She could see blue and green light coming from the field. The sky turned gray and smoky.
"Melinda? What are you seeing." Jim looked on Melinda's face she was horrified. But he couldn't see anything. All he could see was the moon, the stars, and the grass swaying back and forth from the howling wind.
"Honey…" He asked again. When he said that the scene that was played before Melinda vanishes.
"Jim. It was horrible. Dead bodies everywhere. Green and blue light coming from the field." Melinda explained the horrendous scene that was only meant for her eye's.
"do you have any idea what it could be?" Jim asked concerned still.
"It must have been a war. But I don't know." Melinda answered his question and then yawned. She looked at the clock it was nine thirty.
"I'm tired babe. I think I'm going to go ahead and go to bed." Melinda said while she kissed Jim on the lips, hugged him and waited for a reply.
"me too. We have a big day tomorrow. All the touring and stuff. London is so…" he couldn't think of the word when he was being lead by his wife to bed.
"Fascinating." She finished his sentence. Once they got to the bedroom, she and Jim had gotten in there sleep wear and silently falling asleep in the king size bed. In the middle of the night all she could hear was voices.
HERMIONE! NO! a deep silky voice yelled out seemed like he was worried. She couldn't tell. Melinda was trying to ignore it.
HERMOINE! PLEASE DON'T BE DEAD!.....
To be continued…..