WIKTT Mirror of Erised 100 Word Challenge
Everything is J.K. Rowlings
I walked into that room with every expectation of finding a student involved in some clandestine meeting. Instead, I saw a mirror, standing alone in the quiet room. When I moved closer I saw a girl—the girl. Curly hair, liquid eyes, and a soft smile.
"Darling Hermoine..." An endearment escapes my lips, as I gaze, enraptured.
I hear a gasp, and frantic footsteps while the supposed Erised Mirror reverts to a hand mirror. Reaching out automatically, my hand catches on silky fabric and she is there. As they flee down the hallway, she glances back at me with fear.
Everything is J.K. Rowlings
I walked into that room with every expectation of finding a student involved in some clandestine meeting. Instead, I saw a mirror, standing alone in the quiet room. When I moved closer I saw a girl—the girl. Curly hair, liquid eyes, and a soft smile.
"Darling Hermoine..." An endearment escapes my lips, as I gaze, enraptured.
I hear a gasp, and frantic footsteps while the supposed Erised Mirror reverts to a hand mirror. Reaching out automatically, my hand catches on silky fabric and she is there. As they flee down the hallway, she glances back at me with fear.