The vibrant LED lights stretched along the corners of my bedroom. It traveled from end to end like a never-ending snake. Against the wall stood my towering bed that was covered with a gloomy, blue blanket which had the symbol for 'Hogwarts School for witchcraft and wizardry'. Lying against the wall lay a broad, antique, hazel bookshelf. It held an enourmas amount of books from all over the world. Some were ripped, destroyed and had been standing there for over 100yrs. However, the rest were modern, recently bought, prefect shaped books with not a single mistake found in any of the pages. Furthermore, there was a collosal 15inches TV which I used every few days. On my window sill were many, mini characters from the Harry potter films. Silky, light blue curtains dropped down to the floor blocking the sunlight that shone through the window. On my wall there was a large picture that nearly covered the whole room fill the ballet doodles, and famous dancers.  As you open my wardrobe, all you see is hundreds and hundreds of sports clothes (mostly of nike). 

(I will update this chapter, come back later to read more)