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Thoughts of a chamber bound red-head

I felt that I had been laying on stone flooring as my spine was engulfed with pain for being that same position for hours. I was so obviously disorientated as I hadn't the clue what time or date it was. It could have been a minuet ago i was walking the halls, or a day...But because I don't have the faintest idea what time it is I won't even attempt it.

The dreams i've been having lately have been the strangest; The only thing is, they felt so real and life-like it was uncanny. There were several which will scar me for life, such as the one when i was painting blood and another of of a frozen cat. These dreams just didn't make sense. But...Hold on, there was blood on a wall; but that couldn't have been me as i would have remembered. What about those times where i couldn't remember I had done for hours? This all made sense now... Ihad written on the wall and I had hung filches petrified cat. I was being possessed!!

I don't know what to feel at this moment; Fright for being in this unknown place; Anger for being so foolish for this to happen in the first place; Humiliation for being possessed, Shame and guilt for helping potentially injure and petrify my class mates and other students. However the main emotion I was feeling right now was Worry; Would I get out of here? Where was help??

Suddenly I heard faint noises, far, far in the distance. The there loud footsteps echoing around the chamber I was in. Although I had to yet see the where I was, I realised it was big by how long the echo lasted. The name "chamber" came to mind. It had to be there for a reason...

As the footsteps drew nearer I took a sharp intake of breath when i realised they were coming straight at me! I had no idea who or what it could be, but the steps had gotten faster suggesting they were jogging or running. Any moment now and they would have reached me. I felt so helpless, defenceless and so...unprotected, which I had rarely felt with my over-protective mother. Oh no! What would Mum do if i never came home??

The footsteps stopped around a meter away from me as I heard the person gasp. Then they grabbed my shoulders and gently shook me hoping to wake me. But i knew I couldn't wake...would I ever wake? I heard incoherent words in the distance, the person was talking to me. And by the softness of their voice I knew it had to be comforting.

However, soon the voice started shouting as if in a panic and the same sentence kept ringing in my head "Please don't die!". Was I really dieing? I hoped not as I had already planned my marriage with Harry. But he just thought it was some silly "hero-crush". A sudden wave of depression engulfed me as I continued laying there hearing those words over and over again in my head. I so desperately wanted to shout back, but I felt i couldn't. But before long there was a new voice, it wasn't as inviting as the other.

After sometime of me panicking, the same footsteps sprinted off leaving a loud echoing trail hitting my eardrums. In side I felt a sudden burst of disappointment...they had left me. There were a few seconds of shouting before I heard something sliver past me on the west floors. Whatever it was must have been large as it took a fair few moments for it all to pass me. Something was happening around my frail body, but i didn't know what it was as I was still in th coma-like state.

After several more minuets of me anticipating how to see what was happening, there was a yell. Not just any yell, but one between life and death. It suddenly stopped and I heard subtle footsteps approuch me. I could only hope that it was the help!

Before long I felt myself being shaken again. I felt that a weight had been lifted and that I was able to wake. I needed to know who was there and where I was. Once I opened my eyes I saw Harry there sighing in relief that I had woken. It scared me to think how close to death I was. From then on everything seemed a blur to me...But I knew I would be safe when I'm with Harry.

Thanks to Jas for being supportive! And to Zoe for helping me with spelling, as mine is awful! Lol! Also Chantelle...for being Chantelle! lol! Check their stories out as well! They are FANTASTIC! lol

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