so people i re-read my story and i hate it so im rewrite it and im goin to
make a nother story about creepypastas and harry potter, and im sorry
if i dont uptade that much i will try, now on whit the story.
3rd (pov)
Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies ...
And theDark Lordwillmarkhim as his equal,
but he will have power theDark Lordknows not ...
And either must die at the hand of the other
for neither can live while the other survives ...
this are the words that dumbledore this over and over again, voldemore has done
so much damege in the madic world and himand his order has try to stope him but...
theres 2 kid that has been born and he dosent know who may the chosen one be,
dumbledoor look up to the celing "may merline be with us "
in the forest
?(P.o.v)
i feel cold...
i dont know why...
'unworthy''unwanted''mistake''justdie''whywhereyouborne'
'monster''demon''yournotwnted''whyareyoustilealive'
'whydidikeepyou''justdiejustdiejustdiejustdieJUSTDIEJUSTDIEDIEDIE
DIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIE'
This are the words i hear every day... i dont know why ...i look around the dark room i try to sit up when i sit i feel pain go up my spane to my legs mot-lily has betme up because i made to much nose we i move, i look to my arms my heand cover by metel (like elsa) the chains conet to the other chains that conest to the cufts in my legs and my neck the big collar heavy and the chains conect to the flore, this chains are made with metal that surpreses my magic, my pare-my masters dont want me to have nothing to do with them... oh im sorry you dont know me im helen potter, son to lily potter and a one night stand, lily my moth-mistres and stepfat-my master had a fight and my mistres had mess with somuen that smae night, my master ws not happy but he acept it, and forgive her but... i was borne in july 31 at 12 am , with my father look and not my mistres, my ice blue eyes, my black as night heare white as a ghost, after that i was nothing more hat a mistake,
but...
i hate them,
i want them dead
iwant them to suffer
i want them to fell my pain
to feel my suffering
my sadnes
my pain
i want them dead
dead
dead
deAD
DEAD
DEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEAD
DEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADDEADEADEDEADEADEADEADEADEADEADEADEADEADEADEAD
there just lost and now with them having a new baby,
i can escape
i can leave
they wont notice
i get up and with my mouth i was able to lose the look on the floor, i look to tthe window and break it i clime but it was difficult with the chains around my heands, after a long time i was able to get OUT AND I RUN
run to freedom
run from them
run from the pain
from the dark
i go to the forest
i helen, promes to came back ad make them pay
