Ginny went next, a sudden burst of confidence forcing her to do it, to face her biggest fear, convincing her that she could do it, and she did it, she took a step forward, putting herself between the boggart and Luna.
She watched as the boggart changed its form, her heart racing by the second, her mind overloaded with possibilities, her breathing uneven, her hold to her wand as strong as ever, her head up, her eyes focused on the changing form of the boggart. She stood as imposing as she could, because she may be many things, but a coward was not one of those.
The boggart stopped moving, a beat, she blinked. She didn't understand what was there to fear, in front of her stood a copy of herself and a copy of each of her classmates, they stood just as they were standing, Ginny in the middle, Luna right behind her, the rest in a semicircle behind them, it was like looking at a mirror.
Suddenly a cloaked man appeared on the boggart side of the room, a cloaked man that Ginny well knew to be a Death Easter, the man raised his wand and whispered "imperio", the spell hit boggart Ginny and the man disappeared in the shadows.
All of a sudden Ginny understood what was there to fear, and her heart stopped beating, to then start beating so fast that it could possibly leave her chest, her body froze, her mind went blank. Her boggart turned around, its face emotionless, raised its wand and, one by one, killed her friends and classmates, Boggart Ginny didn't even seem to be bothered by what she was doing and Ginny couldn't do another thing more than watch it all happen, it was hitting too near home.
She felt as if she was 11 again, in no control of her own body, she could only watch it all happen and not do anything about it, and the worst part was that this time she was being controlled by her own fears, she could, technically, range control, yet, she couldn't.
Ginny watched as her boggart self killed all her friends and classmates, or at least that's what she believed, she felt confused, she felt scared, she felt vulnerable, she felt lost. Her mind was going crazy and she could only watch and cry, it seemed so real that she forgot it was not actually real. Her classmates and friend were alive behind her, yet her mind could only focus on the dead ones, the ones she had killed, it didn't matter that she was being controlled, it still felt (and was) her fault.
She couldn't do it, she could not even remember it was all fake, all an illusion, the damned creature playing with her mind and, sadly, the creature had won the game, she had lost the war to herself and she hated herself for that.
uhh, first AN, yay!
1. First thanks for giving this story a try, means a lot
story is coming to an end in about one more chapter (I know it seems I finished it in one day, but it actually took me months to do this)
3.I don't really know how to use this platform, so sorry if some things are wired
you wan't to read more stories written by me you can always follow me in instagram ( _mionie_), there is where I post more often
5. If you wan't a story in Spanish (poorly written, if I may add), let me know and I'll post it too in this platform
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