"Well seventh years, this is the boggart. It will make you see your biggest fear and the only way to fight it is throwing a Riddikulus at him therefor making you laugh."Almost all the studants behind me where thanking that they were on first place, I was the first in line. Why would I had made my goal to be in the first place where I could properly embarass myself? I just knew that I had to face the bogart and pray that it won´t be that scary but then again it was supposed t be my biggest fear. I thought about it all, tigers, dementors, but then it came to me. The death of my parents, the accident. That is what I truly feard that accident that caused my parents death, when I was forced to live with my older, grive driven, brother and little sister. "Miss Ustren, is the first in line, come up front." It´s now or never.
As Melisa comes to the front, and Snape let´s out the boggart everyone stays quiet and she can almost feel the beating of her hearth in her ears like it´s there. A car accident, a crying baby, paramedics everywhere. Fire in the back, a screaming woman, and a little girl with red hair screaming for her parents. Melisa lets out an estrange gasp. It´s too much for her, she can see the paramedics on top of two bodies, she knows it her parents, seconds later they are declared dead. Memories rush back to her, knocking the door of her older brother with her sister in her arms. His crying, her crying when they told him. Her eyes fill with tears and she hoped that no could could see what was going on. Nobody outside of her siblings knew what had happend, everyone assumed that they had the perfect parents, as when they ask about them, they would talk like they were alive. Her hands shook trying to wrab her wand correctly. But then the scene changes, it isn´t her parents. It´s her and from what she hears, her so called husband.
I don´t know what do to, this is reliving the nightmare I always have in my dreams but this time it´s much real since I know it isn´t a dream. "Say the inchanment."Snape says like it the most normal thing in the world happening in the momment. I lift my wand slowly and shaky towards the boggart, only to see that I can´t find my voice. "Miss, now." Snape says again rushing me. A squeak comes out of my mouth. "Ridikkulus..."I say ever so softly.
The scene changes completely, there is no longer blood everywhere and the baby is no longer crying. The little girl with the red hair is laughing, with clowns. Water, spilling everywere. The woman is playing with some flowers and then trows them at the two girls playing near them. A laugh comes out of the mouth of Melisa. Then the whole class starts laugh along with her. The boggart retreats seening that it´s no longer scary for the girl.
What in Merlin´s beard was that? I knew that my parents accident was a fear of mine and that I truly hated everything that had happened that day and wanted nothing else that it rather not happening to me. But that was my worse fear, die like me parents did? Leave my children alone in this world? Is that what I was afraid of? Of history repreating itself on me? On my family? Yes, I´ll admit that what happend with my parents had been quite dramatic and traumatazing but I never expected my worse fear to be dying like my parents. "Very good, Miss. Ustren." Snape says before I go to the back of the line trying to figure out why was that my worst fear.
This class will actually be ridiculous. I don’t understand why exactly Boggarts exist. Did they make it for a purpose or did they make it for public humiliation? The world may never know.
It´s ridiculous but yet it´s the final exam and we kinda need to graduate. They were originaly intended to be a weapon but then it got out of control and yeah here we are.
I´m just going to say right off the beat thatv you are a Slytherin? Grumpy? Do you mean actually demented right? I saw this one kid from Ravenclaw, get some kind of drink that made him blow up like a ballon.
They are? But everyone says, "oh not all of them are bad why don´t you give them a chance?" I maybe kinda broke their brooms but it was with out meaning to do it.
I ,of all people, had to piss off a Slytherin, great, just wonderful. No, but seriously what is the worse thing they can do? They aren´t that bad right?
So I guess Ill introduce myself, Im Belle(yes like the princess) and well can i just said how exited i am for this. if you wannt plot just like this or message me i guess?
