Reaching for the door at the end of the corridor... there's a curtain like creature on the corner. Wait… why was she feeling so sad… Via’s surrounding atmosphere grow cold and dark… it wasn’t a dirty cloth hanging on the side but a dementor. A dementor, Via muttered as she gasped. She recalled their lesson in class. Think of a happy memory Via she told herself as the dementor made her way towards her. She closed her eyes still gripping for her wand. Her family appeared… a vision of her sister appeared in her mind… Smiling at her. It’s colder now… it’s close. She’s going to see her after all of this… “Natalia,” she whispered as she raised her wand and pointed at the dementor. “Expecto Patronum!” she bellowed as she thought about that day in Diagon alley where she first caught a glimpse of that face… Her embrace… smiles and words. A doe corporeal patronus came out of it and chased the dementor away from Via. She breathed and moved towards the next door ahead as fast as she could.