Ghost
Disclaimer: The Character belongs to JKR.
AN: I'm trying to get over Writers block, my teacher said to get over it just write. So I have and this is what I came up with, I don't really like it. But then I didn't like Poison or Silent Vows until I re-read them and now there are some of my favourite pieces of work.
I'm a ghost.
Floating through life, day in day out. I'm nothing special nothing unique. I'm not lucky, not powerful not anything anyone else isn't either.
And yet, you people, all of you, continue to place me on a pedestal, above all of you. You say I'm powerful, say I'm special, say I'm lucky. But I'm not.
I grew up unloved. So why do so many people envy me?
I grew up in pain. So why do so many people want to be me?
I grew up alone. So why am I so popular now?
I'm a ghost.
Nothing more nothing less.
I could float by you and you would stare. But why, why would you stare? I'm just me. No one amazing like Dumbledore or Grindelwald.
I'm not bumbling like Fudge.
I'm not rich like the Malfoy's.
Insane like the Longbottoms.
Noble like the Blacks.
Pure like the Weasleys.
Smart like the Changs.
Sly like the Snape's.
I'm just me.
Just plain old, friendless, money less, loveless Tom Riddle.
I'm nothing more then a ghost floating through life, will somebody save me?
Proberly not.