(fanfic)
In the world Harry is in, the wand doesn’t have to be won over. The light that shines brightly can use it with ease.
He wants her to win all the battles in her life. That’s his way of thanking her for everything she’s done for him.
She is constant in all universes too.
( Real world )
The phone buzzes. I wake up from my day dream and wonder why I’m always dreaming. I wonder why I keep getting lost in my world.
Who am I?
I’m an awkward muggle with glasses who tried to be as casual as the boy who lived.
In my dream land I’m Harry, Khaleesi and captain Marvel.
But in real world, I find it difficult to cross the street.
Alas, the power of words, it can make us cry, laugh, feel and be on the edge of our seat. A single word can make our hearts open.
I’m so happy I learnt how to use them, finally. I feel limitless. Because it’s our most inexhaustible source of magic.
I still haven’t figured out what happened or what’s happening right now. I just know I’ve been glued to my phone for days trying to write this.
This is my life story (Rachana’s Version). Yes, my version of what happened. My doctor calls me schizophrenic to which I disagree strongly and we banter. I’m just here trying to be a YouTuber walking around the streets of Bangalore with my tripod being awkward AF on camera and writing away my candid thoughts on a tiny space in the internet that’s mine.
It was fun hanging out with you 🙂