As he looked before his very eyes the mirror shifted, the people faded from his view, replaced with darkness. Now the mirror showed Harry standing alone in the dark. Just his reflection, no not his reflection. The Harry in the mirror stood slightly taller, he seemed to carry himself with the same sense of superiority that the pure bloods in the common room did. The darkness changed, shifting as the Dursleys moved into view. Harry's heart began to beat faster, yet the mirror Harry simply smiled, drawing his wand Mirror Harry slashed it down and the Dursley's began to scream, it was horrible to watch, no sound came from the mirror yet there faces twisted into such a pin filled expression that there was no mistake as it what was happening.