A/N: I wrote a short descriptive paragraph about Azkaban Prison for school. I might continue it, I'm not sure yet. Please review, criticism is welcome.
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An overwhelming, infinite darkness settled over the island, like death itself. The massive, crumbling triangular stone tower stood alone in the midst of the sea, which crashed on the rocky shore. Tumbling waves roared over the faint moans of prisoners, wishing to be heard from their dank, damp cels. The lingering stench of death filled the air like a vast blanket of doom, as salty waves tumbled against the mass of cool hard stone. And all around the prison stood the hundreds of dementors, watching, waiting, patiently for their prey. They knew they only had to wait.