Turbidity
by Lady Slythindor
a/n: its been awhile since i've done this... Draco super angst, that is.. Tell what you think pleaasee R&R!!
I don't really remember what I was doing that night. I don't remember much at all. It was cold, I know that, because I remember that I kept my hands bunched up inside my cloak as I ran.
Why was I running?
Oh right the letter. I had gotten a letter.
So I ran
Where? Where did I run? Hell, I don't know. I was kind of mad at that point. I was running anywhere,
or nowhere
and fast.
I could hear my footfalls. And I knew I wasn't supposed to hear myself walk. Malfoy feet are to be soundless, inaudible. But they were horrendously loud. Crashing and echoing. Like I was tripping over my swarming thoughts-falling.
I never tripped.
I never fell.
But I felt like I was careening downwards. Down a- a precipice. A jagged and unforgiving precipice.
Because it hurt.
Every thought, every breath killed.
And any attempt of stopping my accursed descent only made it that much everything just got so loud
And my footsteps were double-time and my breaths were so quick,so cold, so painful that I frozen i was numb
and then it all stopped.
And I was on the ground.
And the cobwebbed ceiling of the frigid castle loomed over me
I was lying on my back on the mud ridden floors
And I was gasping And gasping
And the icy air hurt my lungs and singed my throat But my need for air was greater than the pain so I continued to gasp
And gasp
And suddenly the pain was too much
A rock from the crag I was tumbling down had finally found and conquered my heart, piercing it with its cold serrated edges and leaving it there to bleed.
Silent sobs wracked my tortured frame
And I up on my side
I clutched my knees to my chest and felt one tear escape before the world faded to black.
A/N
TEASER!!!! what do you think? should i continue? reviewwwww3