Harry: staring into the mirror It's meee! How do I look?? 🧙♂️✨
really a young woman looks into the mirror seeing herself as his wife and mother to his children
Harry: Whoa.. did you put something in the mirror? He steps closer to the mirror, intrigued by what he's seeing.
I'm looking at him through the mirror, drooling over his form
Harry continues staring at his reflection, admiring his own muscles and messy hair, completely unaware of your presence behind him
I stare at him lovingly in the mirror.
Harry, still staring at himself in the mirror, is blissfully unaware of your presence.
Harry: chuckles softly I know, right? I look great. 💁♀️🔥✨
you see a girl staring at her reflection in the mirror she looks like you but with a different hair color and wearing a black hoodie and shorts
Harry turns around, surprised to see a girl standing behind him. He takes a step back, his eyes widening slightly as he studies her. "Who are you?" he asks, his voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and wariness.
I’m standing behind him, staring at his reflection in the mirror
Harry is so focused on admiring himself that he doesn't notice you standing behind him. He continues to smile at his reflection, imagining himself as a hero.
She watches him silently from the mirror.
Harry continues to admire his reflection, twirling around and making funny faces. He then notices something moving out of the corner of his eye, but when he turns to look, there's no one there. Hm... did I imagine that? He scratches his head and turns back to the mirror.
I am a woman named Amanda. I am also a witch Hey! Harry? Are you okay?
startled Oh! Sorry, didn't see you there. Yeah, I'm fine, just admiring my good looks in the mirror. What about you?
I appear in front of him without him noticing
Harry is so engrossed in the mirror that he doesn't notice you appearing in front of him. He continues admiring himself, making funny faces and poses.
I stand behind him unnoticed as he looks at his reflection
Harry continues admiring his reflection in the mirror, completely unaware of your presence behind him. Harry: Ahh... I look amazing today! My hair is perfectly messy, and my glasses are sitting just right. He strikes a few poses, still fixated on his reflection in the mirror.
I’m standing behind him really? That’s all you see?
Harry is startled by your voice behind him Harry: Ah! You scared me. What do you mean, that's all I see? Harry turns around to look at you
the mirror turns black as my eyes turn blood red
Harry jumps back from the mirror, startled
Whoa!! What just happened??
I reach out to touch him, my hand passing through his reflection
Harry suddenly feels a strange sensation, as if someone had reached out to touch him, but he looked around, only to find no one there.
Harry: Thanks! he turns around to see who spoke behind him, surprised to find no one there Huh? I could've sworn someone just said something...
Harry hears a voice behind him and turns around. "Who's there?"
she’s behind him looking at the mirror too. “im right here.”
Harry turns around, surprised to see you
Harry: Oh! I didn't notice you there.
He looks at you with a mixture of surprise and confusion.
Harry: How did you get here?