What to write, what to write……….oh, heres an odd thought
Cedric's last thoughts
Standing in a graveyard
The wind
Hooded figure
One quick glance
Looking at me sadly
Before I can act
Before I give it a thought
Raises a wand
And I'm simply not
I'm Taken way
By a man
(If you can call him that)
A man whose
Name is chilling
Who finds the utmost pleasure
In cold hearted killing.
He'd take over my world
If not destroy it first
Because he has a taste for blood
And he can't control the thirst
A golden web is forming
I'm standing round the rim
I see you first Harry
But then I see him
Hatred fills my mind
I want to kill him
And all of his kind
While the others are happy
With the words of encouragement
That they're giving you
I whisper in your ear
Harry you kill him, too.
A/N well that was nicely dark, wasn't it? Like I said, just felt like typing something. Chapter 4 of my other fic will be out in a day or 2.
