Disclaimer : I do not own Harry Potter.
I cannot explain why I'm different from my sisters; we had the same up bringing and yet I'm the only one with a snarling monster inside.
The monster inside has always been there for as long as I can remember and for while I tried to keep the monster locked inside me, but it was easier to let it out.
When the monster is free it doesn't snarl at me only other people and I like it like that.
I know when its free it scares people around me and that's why I was often alone until I met the Dark Lord.
He likes the monster inside me and I like the monster that dwells in him.
When my monster snarls and destroys things around it he is unafraid; in fact he enjoys it when the monster destroys.
When his monster is howling and ripping apart everything in its path I do not fear it; in all honesty it gives me comfort that I'm not only one with a twisted monster.
My monster is me and I am my monster, we are one and always will be.
He is his monster and he is his monster, they are one and always will be.