Spells
Flying through the air
Like fireworks…
Shut up, brain
I should be thinking of the Order
Of Sirius and Mad Eye and Dumbledore
Of revenge
But I can't
Not lying here as I am
Looking up at the stars
Stars?
Inside?
I must be in the Great Hall
Stars and fireworks
Shut up, brain
I should be thinking of the children
Of the Remus and Teddy
Of my friends
But I can't
Not lying here as I am
It's quite comfortable here
Here?
On the floor?
Why am I on the floor?
Why am I simply lying here?
I must be dead
Damn
Oh, well
Stars and fireworks