The maze
The walls of green moved in the wind. The black clouds thundered overhead, lightning cracked down towards the ground, towards the dark, dark maze. The entry way was bare but still she stood there, Her golden hair whipped around her head, her greenish blue eyes looked in slight fear at the never ending darkness. But still fleur walked in. Her heart thumped against her rib cage as suddenly her only exit closed up behind her. Her wand shook as it lit the path, every leaf was covered it the magic made light. Fleur than felt that someone else was behind her and she woke up with a scream. Fleur was sitting in her bed, sweat dripped from her forehead as she remembered the nightmare. She was safe she thought.
For now