DISCLAIMER IS WITHSTANDING, MUSIC BY STABBING WESTWARD.
Azkaban
There are times when
I'm just a shell
When I do not feel anything for anyone
All I feel is hollow and bruised
Used up and misused
Forced to be someone I don't want to be
Have I failed somehow or some way
Will the weight of today finally pull me down to drown
In the depths of despair
Where I am alone
Except for my rage
My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My darkest days
Everything I touch, I break
Everything I touch, I break
Everything I touch, and I break it out
Three weeks had passed since the murder of Uutte, Snape and Draco. Degas, Binx, Galileo and Jak were in Azkaban but the staff of Hogwarts was pulling everything together and was furiously writing day and night to the Ministry about their innocence. A huge funeral was held at the demand of Lucius Malfoy, but barely anyone cried for Draco and Professor Snape. Harry, Hermione and Ron were back at school, no one suspected that they had anything to do with it.
Hermione, since our innocence is in question we have been celled together and today we got our stuff back after a careful inspection of it all. So now the boys and me can sit here, brooding all of our good thoughts (the Dementors that always standing outside out cell must be getting quite full since we have so many good memories since we are immortal and all). I have so many good thoughts but the ones that I have been thinking of ever since I got here were the ones of us kissing. The ones of the times you were with me, these memories are the strongest, and the Dementors can't seem to take it from me. The guys and I sleep most of our day, we barely eat and when we are not sleep we are talking about how that fight went. Binx is writing furiously in his book along with Galileo and Jak, they are explaining what really happened in the battle. Even I have to admit that it was pretty easy, but I think that my shoulder is still broken, when I lie on it or move it the wrong way it hurts like a bitch. The Dementors came and took us away right before we got to the hospital wing, so none of us got checked. I think I might be the only one with the worse injuries, except, of course, of the three we killed. Degas paused and smiled. A large circle was drawn on her sheet and she was smiling as she filled it in. I was sitting in my own cell for the first couple of weeks, that song by Stabbing Westward "Darkest Days" {Lyrics at beginning of chapter} was stuck in my head and I was very pissed off for being dragged here and thrown into a cell. I would think for hours on end, I wouldn't eat or sleep, I would just think. And I don't even know what I was thinking about. I would find myself thinking and I would snap out of it and try to think of what I was thinking right before but I wouldn't remember so I would try to think about what I was thinking about and I would start thinking about it again. It was an endless cycle and when I told the guys when we got in here it turns out that the exact same thing that was happening to them. I have all my stuff back, so I am able to smoke here. So I am smoking right now. It is really relaxing to smoke after half a year of not being able to. But I am telling you this now, don't ever smoke! This shit can kill you! But when you're immortal… well, what's to be expected? Remember when you said that you wanted to be with me? And you said since I was immortal I would probably get bored with you? Then I told you that I wouldn't. Well, I wasn't lying. I want to be by your side until you pass into the next world or you get bored with me. I love you Hermione, I always will. I believe that people have soul mates and no matter how many times you die and are reborn you will always find that one soul mate that you were with in your last life. Sometimes your soul is a girl, sometimes it is a boy, but you always find each other. When I was thinking in my cell just the other day I was thinking about all the people I had ever loved. They all had things in common, and this just hit me! After 101 years you would have thought I would have seen this earlier, but I guess all I needed was a cell in Azkaban to see this. The things in common were: all of them were magical, all of them loved to read, all of them were apprehensive about love, all of them that meet me were on their first time with love experiences, and all of them were able to transform into animals, they were all animagis. You are a morph now, maybe that'll stay in your soul, and then it'll be easier to spot you in your next life.
So what do you think? Do you think that I am crazy to believe that I have met you and loved you in other lifetimes? Do I sound like a crazy madman in Azkaban to think this stuff? Well, maybe I am. "Am I insane? Quite so. But not stupid!" that is a quote from one of my favorite movies, Gen-X Cops have you seen it? You have got to see it, it is a great movie! Well, my circle is nearly full and I have to go anyway, I need to sleep and think some more about you and what I am going to do once I get out of here. So, I love you, I am thinking about you all the time. You keep me sane here.
Love always
DegasHermione starred at her book as the giant circle formed on her sheet and began to fill itself with words. Hermione read them over and over again before writing a teary reply.
Degas, hello my love. Well, we talked to Dumbledore today and he said he had it worked out with the Ministry finally. They'll let you go but in one year. The Ministry is all over Hogwarts right now; they are looking all over the place for any clues. The Gryffindor tower has been cleared out, we are not allowed in there right now. We have to sleep in extra classrooms that aren't being used. I found your CD player the other day; I'm listening to Stabbing Westward right now. They are a great band the music is awesome! The songs you talk about are so very sad; I cannot believe that you pretty much live your life off of all these songs. It mustn't be a great life. Sirius is here, I told Harry and Ron about my love for you, so now they know about, but I made them promise that no other student here finds out. I don't really need that kind bullying. I love you Degas, and I will always be here for you. Is one year too much to ask? I will wait for you right here. And if at all possible I will try to come and visit you with Dumbledore and the others. Keep sane my love.
Immortally yours
HermioneDegas starred at the reply, everyone in the morph family now knew about their love. Degas was just fine with that.
Degas: Everyone, is it true that we only have to be in here for one year? If that is so then I say that we just hunker down and start dreaming about what we are going to do once we get out of here!
Jak: Yeah, I'm down with that.
Galileo: This place isn't all that bad.
Binx: All I need is an Iced Cappuccino
Degas: Yeah I'm down with that.
Hermione: Are you guys serious?
Binx: Hell yeah, it is quite cozy here.
Hermione: ………… you four are shameless!
Harry: Sirius says hello and that you won't be saying that by the end of the year.
Jak: Tell Sirius to KISS ASS!!!
Galileo: Um, roughly translated to YEAH RIGHT!
Degas: it really is cozy here.
Ron: …
Degas: I'm not saying that I want a summer home here but the Dementors really look like demented trees!
Binx/Jak/Galileo/Harry/Hermione/Ron:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Degas: Okay okay! I got a cramp from laughing.
Hermione: Have fun.
Degas: Hey you three! Study hard! When we get out of here it'll be you guys last year at Hogwarts! So you better be studying and all that! Hey! Who's the new Potions teacher?
Harry: Sirius posing as Galileo, thanks for leaving the hair in that pouch Galileo.
Galileo: well, as you all should know Degas was cursed to see fragments of the future. She told me.
Degas: yeah about that, it seems that extreme pain broke that curse, I no longer see into the future.
Ron: I think that is for the better, but yeah, thanks for the hair, Sirius is way better then Snape.
Galileo: Well, just keep studying and when we get out…
The year was slow but very bearable for the Morph prisoners of Azkaban. The Ministry, after a long and thorough search of Hogwarts finally announce to the entire Wizarding world that Uutte really was the genetic daughter of Voldermort and that she, Draco Malfoy and Severus Snape were plotting to kill Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger but due to the bravery of a few friends they were saved.
They were free and as they stepped out into the sun for the first time in one year they all opened their arms, stretched and screamed at the top of their lungs: "FREEDOM ROCKS!!!"
They arrived at the Hogwarts Castle a little after morning classes started. Dumbledore ushered them into the Dining Hall were a small feast was all ready set for them. McGonagall hurried off and gathered the three younger morphs and ushered them into the Dining Hall.
"Degas!" Hermione screamed and ran into her arms.
Degas grabbed Hermione and they kissed a long passionate kiss. Hermione was in tears she was so glad. Sirius and Lupin were ushered in. Galileo and a Galileo look alike were staring at each other. Everyone burst into laughter.
"It's so good to see you!" Harry exclaimed.
"It's great to have you back!" Ron said hugging Binx and Jak at the same time.
The Morph race all gather for a giant hug, all babbling about how glad they were to see each other, about Azkaban, about the past year that they hadn't written about.
Sirius and Lupin had gotten married they were congratulated.
They all sat down and began to eat.
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