One Word Prompts - A collection of (Jily) Microfics

When he recognised it, the hovering dark figure with its gaping mouth wide open, as it appeared before him, he felt his chest constrict. The sounds around him muted, the fear paralysing him in his seat.
It was coming for him and this time there would be no silver beast to kick it back into the darkness.
Only after Ash had captured the dementor in a red and yellow ball did he notice the wetness in his jeans.
"Dudley, did you see how Muk was killing it with that gunk shot? That was so cool!"