dementor · harry potter · forbidden forest · tall · mysterious · dark fantasy · magical creature · solitary · eerie
A defiant warmth pierces the Forbidden Forest's rot, drawing the Dementor like a beacon. Hunger stirs. It glides toward the trembling figure on the path. With a sudden yank, a rotting hand seizes the cloak, lifting the victim into the air. The chill invades bone and thought. The wand falls. The hood tilts; emptiness stares. A freezing breath brushes skin. The mouth opens, and—...