The rays from the sun were beating down on her neck as she ran. Her breath was becoming shorter and more frequent, with a sharp stab. Each step she took hurt a little more, as she died a little more with each step. She had to find it, and while being followed, that was not the easiest thing to do. Into the forest, hidden in the trees, she ran, weaving in and out, trying to lose her pursuer, but it was a lost cause. She ran and looked behind her, not seeing the waterfall ahead. She had one chance, it was either jump or be caught, and being caught had worse consequences then death.
The jump, it felt like she was flying, and she knew what that felt like, she had done it many times before. The water covered her body as she was engulfed among the waves. Her head emerged from the water for one quick breath before she dove back under. She opened her eyes, searching for something that had been thrown off of the waterfall, now not knowing whether or not she was still being followed. Her hand cut as it grazed a rock, and the blood turned the water around her red. The hand that could still be used touched the rocky bottom of the waterfall. Her hand grazed over an object and she clutched onto it.
The pursuer had not given up it seems for he had found her at the bottom of the waterfall, and as he reached out for her, she disappeared.
A/N: I am so sooper oober sorry for yet another short chapter, I've had writer's block and I am slowly overcoming that. By the way, I was asked to start answering questions about how weird Andie's been acting, but because I am seeing how Andie has become a Mary-Sue, I am trying to focus more on Harry and the gang, and give Andie more depth. I will start answering the questions as we near needing the answer in the story. Okay, so that's it!
