Challenge: using the blurbs below write a story/one-shot. Then review or PM me. I must read your story... Or I will wither away to nothing.
Screams echoed down the halls, along with whimpers, mutters, and stutters. Shoes tapped on the floor as two people walked down a dreary hallway. "He escaped last night," a highly respected ministry official well known for his skill in psychology, as well as his brilliance at work, informed the minister of magic. Fudge nodded his head grimly. They came to a locked door. It was still locked and bolted shut unlike Sirius Black's cell. The dementors never came in this area for some reason, and neither did anyone who was smart. Fudge Unlocked the multiple and different locks that covered the steel iron door that was incased by diamonds. He then undid the multiple charms held on the door that should have kept the prisoner inside.
"Who will we be sending after him this time," The ministry official asked. Fudge just stared at the empty room unsure. Words littered the walls and ceiling, but the floor remained inhumanly clean. The bed was nicer than it should be, with a fuzzy blanket hanging over the edge. No one was likely to catch him. They weren't even sure how they did the first time. Fudge got a small idea. "Let's go," Fudge ordered and once outside they apparate far away from that terribly gloomy prison.
"New evidence has been found by Cornelius Fudge, that may just give the sinister Sirius Black freedom. When asked about such information Fudge stated that the proof was hidden under all the dirty work. Now to Fredrick with the weather."
Sirius watched Fudge with wide eyes. This was a trick it had to be, but then again what choice did he have. Escaping Azkaban would be impossible now. No one had done so before, and he was rotting in here alone with only dementors to keep his company. So, when the one condition came up he said yes. Later he realized how stupid he was. For he had better hopes of escaping, than living with such an impossible condition to succeed in doing. To catch Daniel Nicholas Fenton.
Freedom! It was the best thing in the world. He was kept in that place for way too long. He did absolutely nothing wrong. But did they believe him? No! Funny thing is no one knows who he is. Locked away when Tom Riddle changed his name. He escaped five times, but the world was at war and he would have been just a bad distraction. So, he got stuff to fix up his room. No one cared because no one checked on him. He had even managed to scare away the black dreary ghosts that only on the first day stopped by.
That day was rather dull. As time passed he planned his final escape. This time though, he would never come back. As he flied through a town though he heard that he was not as unknown as he thought. For he had earned himself a name: The Blackguard Hellion. It was original to say the least.
So, he flew on. Finally stopping at a large castle, where many ghosts lived. It was the perfect place to start his search. He sneaked in and started looking for ghosts. He ended up at a large painting with a woman on it. The woman though was screaming her head off. He let out a soft sigh and flew upwards to hopefully get a look at the stars. After all Danny truly wanted to be an astronaut, even after his disastrous past.