Endearing ~ (HP x OC) - ON HOLD

4. ""I know that feeling all too well"

"Imogen, Harry's voice echoed through my ears "Imogen? are you ok?" I wiped the sleep from my eyes slowly starting to wake up and gather my energy.

"Yes I'm fine thank you, Harry" I covered my hand over my mouth and yawned. "What happened?"

Harry, Ron, Hermione and the mysterious passenger who finally revealed himself. He looked to be younger but was in his mid thirties, had visible scratches across his pale face if he was attacked by a wild animal and dark circles were plastered under his eyelids.

He was wearing a shabby brown suit and his thin head of hair was lightish brown with hints of grey flecks that shined under the train compartment's light.

My man's attention drew to Harry and I as he unfolded one of his hands to show a piece of chocolate inside of his palm. "Here eat this it'll help" he insisted.

Harry took the chocolate from him and spilt a piece of it then handed me over that half. "Thanks, Harry" I cautiously glanced my down onto the chocolate. Harry did exactly the same thing.

"What was that thing?" I wondered raising my brows, as I wiped more sleep out of my eyes.

"It was a Dementor" The man answered straightforward without hesitating. "One of the guardians of Azkaban but it's gone now, It was searching the train for Sirius Black"

Well this Sirius guy seem like quite the popular fella in the world witchcraft and wizardry world.

If I must say.

The man stood up from his sit beside Ron and Hermione. Placing his hand into one of his pockets to grab a bar of chocolate and put it In between where Harry and I were sitting.

"I'll excuse me I need to have a word with the driver" The man motioned towards the compartment door. He was about to left but he suddenly turned around facing Harry and I once again.

"Eat up both of, you'll feel better" He clicked his and left the compartment without speaking another word.

Now that was fucking weird.

Actually correction.

He was fucking weird.

Harry looked dazzled as if had amnesia. "What happened to me?"  I nodded trying my best to figure out what the fuck had happened. "That's what I wanna know too?"

"The two of sort of when rigid" Ron explained expressing his utter worry for Harry and I. "We thought you both maybe were having a fix or something"

Harry looked at me then raised a brow his two best friends. "And did either of you two you know?" I softly injected against my arms over my chest. "Pass out?"

Ron swallowed deeply. "No, but I felt weird tho. Like I would never be cheerful again"

"I know that feeling all too well" I spoke under my breath in a whisper.

"Someone was screaming" Harry confessed. "A woman?"

Hermione shook her head kindly dismissing his remark. "No one was screaming, Harry?" Ron and I looked at him speechless and flummoxed.

The rest of the train ride to Hogwarts we remind silent and in hope that the Dementors would would never come back.

Now all we had to do was take a deep breath and start again.

Wishing away the darkness that consumes us in our everyday day lives.