The Men In White
It is so cold. But that is to be expected when it snows, isn't it. I have little time. You see, if I'm found to be missing, they'll start a search; there is no place to hide here.
There's the whistle of a train. It's been hours since the last. I remember the last time I saw a train in the snow. My friends and I were trying to catch someone, an evil man.
Never had I seen such horrible things, but if they find me I shan't not see them again. I must be strong, they've already gotten two of us. Two left, how ironic.
I think I'm drugged. I'm not for sure, but I can't recall there being fairies in this part of Eng.. That was no fairy. Their scouts have found me. I must bury this parchment somewhere, safe beneath the snow. The Snow.
I met the Snow Queen once. She was very fair, very fair. And cruel. People never stayed there long.
She scared me; she would still had if the evil man not killed her. He kills everyone, even his own people. His "fairies".
Oh dear, I'm afraid I haven't much time. Oh dear, there's something there...
* * *
Lord be praised. It wasn't the evil man's henchmen as I thought, but rather, the second of the two of the Four. Such a great person that Dumbledore. Hagrid was right.
Too bad I didn't take his advice, even about House Elves.
It would have helped loads. But I mustn't cry over spilt milk, or blood. I have a life to get to.
The men in white need me. They say I need to rest. The Snow Queen isn't dead. Apparently, I'm she.
I'll say hello to the men in white for you.
It is so cold. But that is to be expected when it snows, isn't it. I have little time. You see, if I'm found to be missing, they'll start a search; there is no place to hide here.
There's the whistle of a train. It's been hours since the last. I remember the last time I saw a train in the snow. My friends and I were trying to catch someone, an evil man.
Never had I seen such horrible things, but if they find me I shan't not see them again. I must be strong, they've already gotten two of us. Two left, how ironic.
I think I'm drugged. I'm not for sure, but I can't recall there being fairies in this part of Eng.. That was no fairy. Their scouts have found me. I must bury this parchment somewhere, safe beneath the snow. The Snow.
I met the Snow Queen once. She was very fair, very fair. And cruel. People never stayed there long.
She scared me; she would still had if the evil man not killed her. He kills everyone, even his own people. His "fairies".
Oh dear, I'm afraid I haven't much time. Oh dear, there's something there...
* * *
Lord be praised. It wasn't the evil man's henchmen as I thought, but rather, the second of the two of the Four. Such a great person that Dumbledore. Hagrid was right.
Too bad I didn't take his advice, even about House Elves.
It would have helped loads. But I mustn't cry over spilt milk, or blood. I have a life to get to.
The men in white need me. They say I need to rest. The Snow Queen isn't dead. Apparently, I'm she.
I'll say hello to the men in white for you.