Chapter 18- Crying in the Darkness
After Malfoy left, Hazel couldn't take it anymore. She wanted to die. Running out of the dungeons and up the cold stone steps her long silky pink nightgown got caught under her foot making her fall. Hitting her head on the stones making in it bleed and bruise instantly only increased her crying. Hazel's vision was really blurry and her head was pounding with pain. Hazel was practically drowning in her own tears as she made it to the 6th floor.
"Where's the fat lady?" said Hazel as she wiped some of her tears way. But as soon as
those where gone new ones welted up in their place.
"Harry?" she cried weakly. She fell to her knees. Life was so hopeless except for..Harry. If life didn't have Harry in it there would be no reason to live it. But Hazel was scared that once he found out what Malfoy did he wouldn't love her anymore. Then life really wouldn't matter. Bill wouldn't even be able to make her happy again.
Hazel's cries began to echo throughout the corridors. Hazel lifted her head to find the fat lady in front of her.
"My dear are you OK?" she asked worried.
Hazel said "Candy Breath" in between sobs. The pictures open and Hazel walked in.
The fire that was in the common room instantly made Hazel's heart feel a bit lighter. Hazel noticed how much more warmer and cheerful then Gryffindor common room was
compared to the nasty drafty Slytherin dungeons.
Hazel went up the boy's staircase and into Harry's room. Hazel was trying very hard to
slow down her breathing to a normal pattern. She looked around at the beds.
"Which one is Harry's?" she thought.
Then she saw his glasses on a nightstand beside the bed closest to the window. She opened the curtain and crawled inside the nice big warm bed. Harry moved but didn't wake up. Hazel noticed the empty potion bottle that Harry had used to hold the sleeping potion in.
"Oh. Harry!" she said and laid her head on his stomach and cried herself to sleep.
After Malfoy left, Hazel couldn't take it anymore. She wanted to die. Running out of the dungeons and up the cold stone steps her long silky pink nightgown got caught under her foot making her fall. Hitting her head on the stones making in it bleed and bruise instantly only increased her crying. Hazel's vision was really blurry and her head was pounding with pain. Hazel was practically drowning in her own tears as she made it to the 6th floor.
"Where's the fat lady?" said Hazel as she wiped some of her tears way. But as soon as
those where gone new ones welted up in their place.
"Harry?" she cried weakly. She fell to her knees. Life was so hopeless except for..Harry. If life didn't have Harry in it there would be no reason to live it. But Hazel was scared that once he found out what Malfoy did he wouldn't love her anymore. Then life really wouldn't matter. Bill wouldn't even be able to make her happy again.
Hazel's cries began to echo throughout the corridors. Hazel lifted her head to find the fat lady in front of her.
"My dear are you OK?" she asked worried.
Hazel said "Candy Breath" in between sobs. The pictures open and Hazel walked in.
The fire that was in the common room instantly made Hazel's heart feel a bit lighter. Hazel noticed how much more warmer and cheerful then Gryffindor common room was
compared to the nasty drafty Slytherin dungeons.
Hazel went up the boy's staircase and into Harry's room. Hazel was trying very hard to
slow down her breathing to a normal pattern. She looked around at the beds.
"Which one is Harry's?" she thought.
Then she saw his glasses on a nightstand beside the bed closest to the window. She opened the curtain and crawled inside the nice big warm bed. Harry moved but didn't wake up. Hazel noticed the empty potion bottle that Harry had used to hold the sleeping potion in.
"Oh. Harry!" she said and laid her head on his stomach and cried herself to sleep.