Title: Swamp Wanderings
Prompt: 083 - Lost
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Every turn, every object… one thing was indistinguishable from the next, like she was running blindly in a maze. Draco had said he would meet her there. Yet where was she, precisely, and where had he intended to find her?
The swamp bubbled near her but it was so dark, she could not determine just where it was. Her steps slowed; she did not want to fall into the thick water.
She couldn't cry yet, she was too brave. A Gryffindor. Not that her tears would listen to reason.
Suddenly, she heard something snap. Her screams were punctured by laughs.
