Monday, December 5, 2011

Gryffindor's Sword

            My whispered words echo softly through the heavily forested area. The silver doe comes out of the tip of my wand and once again the sadness of seeing it overwhelms me. Then I come to myself again and send her on her way. I rush to the pond and take the sword out. I carefully drop it into the water. When it hits the bottom I cast a spell on it so it won’t come when summoned and then freeze the top solid. Then I hear soft footsteps and see a bluish light coming closer. I run over to a tree that has a spit trunk that is perfect for spying from, and hide behind it.
            The boy comes into the clearing and the doe vanishes. Suddenly his expression, which had been placid when following the doe, became panicked and he looked around wildly. Then he saw something glimmer from the frozen pond. He walks over and glances in. I think that he sees the sword because his eyes widen and he bends down to see better. He takes out his wand and casts the summoning charm. When it doesn’t work he starts to take off his clothes so that he can dive in. he says “Diffindo” and the ice cracks. He jumps into the water and he grimaces. Then, he dives under.
            After a a while I suspect that something has gone wrong because he doesn’t come back up. Suddenly Ron Weasley comes running into the clearing and dives in with all of his clothes on. When he pulls Harry out, I slowly back into the forest and, when I’m far enough away, I disapparate.

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