[Hope has been hiding in her room for days, dark whispers swirling in her head in a way she hasn't had to experience in years. The third time's the charm, though, and she's certain that the darkness that used to live inside her finally found her even in death.
There's someone screaming at the door, though, and it tears her out of the grasp of her own mind, her eyes wide as they look at the door. She stands and goes to open it, knowing the boundary spell would stay in place.
Inside, the room is empty besides herself and her and Will's belongings.]
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Date: 2019-10-23 02:14 am (UTC)There's someone screaming at the door, though, and it tears her out of the grasp of her own mind, her eyes wide as they look at the door. She stands and goes to open it, knowing the boundary spell would stay in place.
Inside, the room is empty besides herself and her and Will's belongings.]
What do you want? There isn't a Harry here.