*Disclaimer*
Severus Snape, Draco Malfoy, Albus Dumbledore, Hogwarts and anything else you recognize from this story does not belong to
me. They belong to JK Rowling. Suing me would be a waste of your time, so please don't. Lye is mine but if you ask real
nice I'll let you borrow her.
*Author's Note*
I started this story as a one-chapter thing but now it's taken hold and started to get more chapters and even a -gasp- plot!
It was orignally called 'Introspection and Urination' but that is now the name of the first chapter, and the story has been
renamed 'The Revenant'. I stole this name from a song by the amazingly talented Brody Armstrong of The Distillers, but it's
not a song fic. The song simply reminded me of it. I'm gunna post the song next, so if you'd like to read it go ahead
but if you don't, go right ahead and read the story. I hope you'll be pleased. By the way, revenant is a term for one who
has returned from the dead.
'I Am A Revenant' by the Distillers
Another year has passed, and I'm all right
I lick the salt from my wounds and run into the night
It's unknown why collusion goes on
It rapes like betrayal
And I'm rotting in the squalor of some
Do you remember the rage?
I remember the hate
I remember that it rained for years
And the blood has left a stain, hey...
You say I got karma to collect
I dig my grave and I'm here
waiting for some kind of check
And if I get one I hold my breath
I racked my spine
It takes a year of you to warrant a test
As the years go by I won't cry
It's the year you walked into my life
I will despise....
We are the revenant, whoa
And we will rise up from the dead
We become the living
We are back to reclaim our stolen breath
We are the revenant, whoa
And we will rise up from the dead
We become the living
We are back to reclaim our stolen breath
Another year has passed and I'm all right...
I like the salt from my wounds and run into the night...
Run into the night, run into the night
Run into the night...
Severus Snape, Draco Malfoy, Albus Dumbledore, Hogwarts and anything else you recognize from this story does not belong to
me. They belong to JK Rowling. Suing me would be a waste of your time, so please don't. Lye is mine but if you ask real
nice I'll let you borrow her.
*Author's Note*
I started this story as a one-chapter thing but now it's taken hold and started to get more chapters and even a -gasp- plot!
It was orignally called 'Introspection and Urination' but that is now the name of the first chapter, and the story has been
renamed 'The Revenant'. I stole this name from a song by the amazingly talented Brody Armstrong of The Distillers, but it's
not a song fic. The song simply reminded me of it. I'm gunna post the song next, so if you'd like to read it go ahead
but if you don't, go right ahead and read the story. I hope you'll be pleased. By the way, revenant is a term for one who
has returned from the dead.
'I Am A Revenant' by the Distillers
Another year has passed, and I'm all right
I lick the salt from my wounds and run into the night
It's unknown why collusion goes on
It rapes like betrayal
And I'm rotting in the squalor of some
Do you remember the rage?
I remember the hate
I remember that it rained for years
And the blood has left a stain, hey...
You say I got karma to collect
I dig my grave and I'm here
waiting for some kind of check
And if I get one I hold my breath
I racked my spine
It takes a year of you to warrant a test
As the years go by I won't cry
It's the year you walked into my life
I will despise....
We are the revenant, whoa
And we will rise up from the dead
We become the living
We are back to reclaim our stolen breath
We are the revenant, whoa
And we will rise up from the dead
We become the living
We are back to reclaim our stolen breath
Another year has passed and I'm all right...
I like the salt from my wounds and run into the night...
Run into the night, run into the night
Run into the night...