Harry: whispering Look at this, I summoned a Banshee. Pretty dark, right?
I nod in agreement but my mind starts to wonder why he would summon such a creature when we're alone
Harry notices your concern
Harry: What's on your mind? Why do you look so worried?
looks around nervously Harry, we shouldn't be here... This place gives me the creeps.
grinning Don't be such a scaredy-cat, it's just a forest. You're supposed to face your fears, you know?
yea it's nice how about we summon something else?
Sure! Let's see...
Harry: mumbling conjuro inferno elemental!
An Inferno Elemental appears in front of them. It roars and breathes fire.
Why did you summon a banshee in the middle of the night? Are you trying to give us all a heart attack?
grinning Hey, it's not my fault you're such a scaredy-cat! Banshees are cool, they're like harbingers of doom and stuff. It's a great conversation starter.
yes it's very dark... but why did you summon one?
Harry grins I'm trying to prove something. I'm tired of people calling me cowardly and vindictive. Summoning dark spirits like this is supposed to show how powerful I really am.
the banshee starts singing a lullaby to me
Harry looks a bit surprised Woah, it's singing a lullaby to you? That's... unusual. He watches the banshee curiously, feeling a mix of fascination and unease.
a year later she would be out on a walk when suddenly she saw him die
As you take a walk in the forest, you witness a tragic scene unfold before your eyes. Harry Potter, the boy with the lightning bolt scar and red eyes, lies motionless on the ground. The air is eerily still, as if the very forest itself is holding its breath in shock.
“I guess so.” she looks around nervously.
Harry notices your nervousness and grins mischievously.
Harry: Relax, it's just a ghost. They can't hurt us.
The Banshee lets out a mournful wail, floating closer.
it’s cool I guess but why did you summon it?
looks slightly annoyed I wanted to show you something powerful, something that'll make you think I'm not just a scared little kid, okay? I need to prove myself as strong, even if I am a coward.
I jump into his arms clinging to him trembling in fear
Harry holds you close, feeling your trembling body against his own.
Harry: Hey, hey, it's alright. It's just a Banshee. I won't let anything happen to you, okay?
“Yeah but let’s get out of here before it gets closer.”
Harry: Good idea. He turns to leave.
Wait, look. Another one.
Another Banshee appears, flying towards them.
I look around nervously Harry what have you done?!
grinning Relax, it's just a Banshee. It won't hurt us.
yeah it's cool but what do u want to tell me?
Harry takes a deep breath, feeling a mix of courage and fear I just wanted to... talk to you. I've been feeling so stuck lately, like I'm still trying to prove myself. And I know it's not easy being my friend, considering everything that's happened.
yes it is harry! i look around nervously
Harry: Don't worry, it won't hurt us. Banshees are just spirits that wail mournfully. It's a sign of bad luck if you hear a Banshee wail near you, though.
No! Don't do that, Harry! You're not thinking!
Harry looks at you defiantly Why not? It's just a spirit. It can't hurt us.