Annabelle Black [Book 3]

~17~

"Annabelle." A voice whispered as it felt like I was crawling or sliding towards a door.

"Voldemort was after something. Something he didn't have last time."

I saw glimpse of images. I saw a man walking. A hand, a lamp and a crystal ball.

"Annabelle."

Arthur Weasley was right in front of me. I hissed at him before striking him. I did it again, then again and again. His face and hands were bloodied. I struck him another time.

My eyes snapped open, I sat up and screamed.

Well I tried to but no noise came out. I looked around frantically, everyone was asleep. I clamped my hands over my ears as I heard screaming. As soon as it came it stopped. I looked around confused. Everyone was still sound asleep. How?

"Because this is all in your head." A voice whispered.

I closed my eyes and tried blocking him out.

Everything around me started to fade and I found myself standing in Dumbledore's office with the Weasley's and Harry plus Professor McGonagall. They were all staring at me.

"What?" I asked panicked. I felt my breathing pick up. "He got inside my head." I said before I blacked out.

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I woke up in the hospital wing. I look over and saw Harry, Hermione and George.

"What happened?" I asked groggily.

"You've passed out." Hermione stated.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked me placing a hand on top of mine. I shook my head.

"He got into my head Harry, h-he controlled me. I didn't even know I left the dorm."

"I know, Dumbledore figured it out." He told me. I look over at George.

"I-I thought you were with your family."

"I was waiting 'til you woke up. I wanted to make sure you were okay. They understood." He told me. I sighed.

"I'm sorry." I said. I felt myself tear up.

"Hey, everything is going to be all right." Harry told me squeezing my hand a little. "Just sleep." He told me.

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