It's the middle of the night. And there's a strong wind blowing. You almost think it was going to storm. You're also in a forest, lost. There's a lonely feeling to the place. There are no crickets chirping to listen and laugh at your horrible jokes, no lightning bugs swarming around you, lighting their bodies as a friendly hello. No mosquitoes to drown you in itchiness. Just you, the trees and the deafening ringing in your ears.

You hear a rustling in the bushing, you thought it could be the wind making the leaves sway and dance with each other. But you hadn't felt the breeze of the wind hit your body. Your thoughts got cut off by another rustling, but it was in a tree. You looked up to find a pretty attractive woman. She seemed to be stalking you, which was creepy.

With a soft thump, her feet hit the ground as she jumped down. She took out her wand, which looked pretty bent up. She pointed it at you. Your eyes widened as you tried to find your wand, which you couldn't find. You then tried to think of some other ways to not get Advada Kedavra'd tonight, but what were they?