Here's some tagahanga fiction i just thought of this morning. Thought I'd share it with you guys. Please tell me if you like or dislike it! Thanks!
It was cold and dark. I couldn't see a thing. I looked around me trying to make out anything I could in the meek moonlight. Anything at all. No. Nothing. An abyss of darkness. Suddenly, I heard a shriek. I glanced around trying to figure out which way it was coming from. I took out my wand (I couldn't believe I hadn't thought of this before) and whispered "Lumos." Nothing happened. Then, I heard the shriek again. I started running forward. The shriek. It was this way. I continued running and my breath started to shorten. I was panicking. I had to help the shrieking person. Shriek. Shriek. SHRIEK! The most earsplitting shriek came and I dropped to the ground, my last memory being that I had to help the shrieker.
I woke up and with confusion looked around. A dream. That was all a dream. I couldn't believe it. Everything had seemed so real. I hadn't had a dream that vivid since 21 years ago. The araw I defeated Voldemort. I 'd forgotten about him all these years. Me and Ginny have lived a peaceful life since then. But that dream...that dream couldn't mean anything good. Suddenly, a roaring pain seared through my forehead. I cautiously touched my finger to the scar. The scar he had ibingiay me. This was bad news.
That's all I have time to write now but i'll continue if you guys like it! thanks for reading! -midnight123