Escape From Hell
Disclaimer: yeah yeah, I own nothing,
J.K.Rowling owns everything. But the plot is mine!
Please Read and Review, it keeps me writing and helps me write better stories
AN: If you can't figure out who is saying this, you need to work on your reading
comprehension skills.
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My cell. Dark, dreary, dank. The smell
of mold filled the air. 13 years this had been my life.
Ever since I was 22.
I haven't seen the light of day in so long.
I was pale and thin.
But I was sane.
Maybe the only sane person left in this place.
My obsession with my innocence was so horrible they couldn't take it from me.
It was mine.
The traitor is at Hogwarts.
I'll die saving Harry, but I owe it to James.
All the times he helped me.
And saving git-boy Snape.
I would have been expelled and thrown in here if he had died.
My wizard debt must be paid.
I need out.
Tonight.
There opening my bars now, all I have to do is slip between there fowl cloaks and...
I'm OUT!
Freedom!
Sweet air, moon light full opon my face.
13 years later I seek my vengeance.
The ocean laps against the rocky shore.
This is so far from picture perfect.
I might drown, but my wizard debt needs to be paid.
I transform and thrown myself to the merciless sea.
Day after day, paddling to shore, sleeping on floating branches.
Hoping against hope I'll be alive in the morning.
My journey will be long.
But my wizard debt needs to be paid.
Harry, hang on.
an2: Please r&r! thank!
Disclaimer: yeah yeah, I own nothing,
J.K.Rowling owns everything. But the plot is mine!
Please Read and Review, it keeps me writing and helps me write better stories
AN: If you can't figure out who is saying this, you need to work on your reading
comprehension skills.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
My cell. Dark, dreary, dank. The smell
of mold filled the air. 13 years this had been my life.
Ever since I was 22.
I haven't seen the light of day in so long.
I was pale and thin.
But I was sane.
Maybe the only sane person left in this place.
My obsession with my innocence was so horrible they couldn't take it from me.
It was mine.
The traitor is at Hogwarts.
I'll die saving Harry, but I owe it to James.
All the times he helped me.
And saving git-boy Snape.
I would have been expelled and thrown in here if he had died.
My wizard debt must be paid.
I need out.
Tonight.
There opening my bars now, all I have to do is slip between there fowl cloaks and...
I'm OUT!
Freedom!
Sweet air, moon light full opon my face.
13 years later I seek my vengeance.
The ocean laps against the rocky shore.
This is so far from picture perfect.
I might drown, but my wizard debt needs to be paid.
I transform and thrown myself to the merciless sea.
Day after day, paddling to shore, sleeping on floating branches.
Hoping against hope I'll be alive in the morning.
My journey will be long.
But my wizard debt needs to be paid.
Harry, hang on.
an2: Please r&r! thank!