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Running from Voldemort

23 July 2008 414 views No Comment

The night before Voldemort was hunting me down. He first came to my apartment when I wasn’t there. Who knew he would play some childish tricks by messing up my apartment? I came back home and turn on the water, well it’s not water anymore, it’s dirty sewer water! Of course my roommate was mad about that, but I was like, it’s not me! You know who did that, it’s my nemesis Voldemort!

When I get out of the house Voldemort saw me and started chasing after me. I hided in a memorial of a massacre – it’s more like a morgue though, with graffiti on the wall. Even though he couldn’t find me but my location was nowhere near pleasant since it’s essentially death all around me.

Yesterday night once again I was in the Harry Potter Universe, but this time I am not Harry Potter, just me, the other Harry. All the mayhem caused by Voldemort and his DeathEater pushed the muggles to the edge. They established an Anti-Magic Force which developed technology that can stop all effects of magic directed to regular folks. The populations are also hostile to all things magic no matter its good or evil. Witch-hunt becomes a norm.

I was with Harry, who is now hiding not only from Voldemort and his evil followers but the AMF and the regular folks as well. Harry now has the ability to float in the air briefly without any help, and he also can be invisible for a little while without using the invisibility cloak. We were hiding in the balcony of a giant flea market overlooking everyone. We spotted an AMF agent coming toward us so we float down to the market and making our way to the exit. The AMF agent shot at us, it’s not a regular gun – it’s more of a anti-magic gun. Once the bullet reaches us it change into liquid form and it was all over us. We immediately fell on the ground and everyone can see us.

We hurried up and desperately trying to run away in such a tight crowded place. All of the sudden we spotted a magical sanctuary in the form of a gypsies tent. We ran in, the old woman inside told us not to look back. She said they can’t see you if you don’t move, this is your sanctuary. The AMF agent walked in, looks around and left. We can finally relax for a minute but then we realize that’s no old woman at all! She’s Voldemort dressed up as an old woman!

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Not sure why I was dreaming of Voldemort, since I am reading Twilight’s sequel New Moon at the moment~~ It has nothing to do with the wizard world~

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