Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Magical Trunk Fanfiction

I was imprisoned in a magically enchanted cell, unable to leave even without the spell. I struggled to move before collapsing back onto the cold concrete floor. As if it had never been cleaned, the floor was covered in a fine layer of dirt and dust. The thick wood door was bolted shut with several locks. "Don't worry, you and your child will be dead by tonight. "You're no longer a threat to us," Harry said as silent tears streamed down my cheeks. "Shouldn't you take the fact that I didn't hurt you as proof that I'm not evil? I crashed into a tree in an attempt to contain the dark energy!" I screamed at him. "I didn't choose to be in the dark."

Anytime I could physically be close to her was a reward. “I’m kind of tapped out,” Harry said. I wasn’t sure what he meant, but Mirja nodded. I must have looked confused, so Mirja explained. Some witches and warlocks can use magic but need a source to pull from. Whether it’s from ancient runes, sacrifices, energy, etc. It’s a give-and-take situation. The bigger the offer, the more influential the spell. “I can probably get us there and have George meet us. Then, he could get us back.” Harry suggested.