After a fun and eventful Summer, Y/N is going to face some challenges during her fourth year at Hogwarts. Challenges that will force her to question everything, from her parents and her friends, to herself and the events of her life. Can she make it...
They never tell you when you're falling asleep that you're mind can wonder to an infinite amount of places. No one ever talks about how you're mind can go to the oddest of topics and twist the most random things till you've gone far beyond anything you would come up with while being awake. The possibilities are endless and the boundaries are pushed passed any sense of reason. One might even experience something so crazy, that it could be described as absolute nonsense.
It's not long after being put into a state of slumber that Y/N wakes up. The only this is, she's not waking up at Hogwarts or in the Black Lake. In fact, she has not clue where she is. It's not like she's in a dream. She feels completely lucid and aware of her surroundings.
Everything surrounding her is black. A whole lot of nothing and darkness, except for one thing. The only thing that Y/N can see is a torch. She can see the flames, shooting out of it and the silhouette of the torch itself.
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She approaches the source of light with slight caution, but at the end of the day, it's only fire. Y/N walks up to it and when she looks around it, she's met by the fact that nothing's holding it up. The torch is floating there as if it weren't even truly there.
The second that Y/N picks up the flame and reaches it out to see what she's being surrounded by, a thousand mirrors seem to appear, showing her to herself. They don't seem to have any frames or any end to them. There was just mirror after mirror, every way she looks. There's no way to differ any of them because all they're doing is reflecting the same things.
She motions the torch, every which way, trying to make sense of this dark world of mirrors.
As she walks around the room, there's a sudden sound, filling her ears. It's an inaudible sound of whisper after whisper. As it goes on and on, it feels louder and louder despite not changing in volume at any moment. Because the whispers happen more and more, they illusion the a louder sound.
Y/N's not being bothered by the sound of whispers as she both listens and observes her surroundings. They almost harmonic in the way that they word together. It's almost as if the voice of a thousand angels are whispering in her ear.
What is bothering her is the fact that she can't make out what the unknown voices are saying to her. Who are these people and what are they saying?
After a minute of it, Y/N finally comes to the point where she's calling out for anyone.
"HERMIONE... HARRY.. DRACO....GINNY.........RON?"
Nothing... Absolutely nothing. Then again, what was she expecting to happen when she just started yelling.
She decides to just approach one of the mirrors to try and make sense out of this nonsensical situation. When she gets to the mirror, the first thing she does is hold the fire up to it. Just for the hell of it all.
