"Hogwarts. The day I go back to that god forsaken country is the day that
flying pigs over the world" A vase smashed against the wall.
The day had not started out well for Aaliyah Roland. She fell out of bed, ate burnt yet not cooked breakfast *how do you burn something without cooking it?*, tripped on a rug and now she was told hat she was being forced to go to England *god forsaken country* and attend the hell hole currently known as Hogwarts.
"Well I suppose you should be prepared for that because you are going to calm down..." her aunt started to say.
"Do not tell me to CALM DOWN"
*there goes another priceless vase* thought the aunt.
"Now you listen here young lady, you are going to calm down and listen. Your grandfather and I have your best interests at heart. So you WILL be attending Hogwarts. Am I Understood?"
Aaliyah just glared.
"Well, am I?"
"Fine" finally came a reply that was sarcastic and filled with anger.
She usually wasn't like this. Actually, she was. But, she never usually yelled or threw things. She just walked around the house, listening to her music and gave sarcastic replies at school. She had no friends. As she put it 'people die and it hurts'.
"Now go pack your bags your leaving tomorrow" said her aunt.
Aaliyah wasn't listening anymore she had her headphones on and walking with a blank expression like she normally did.
'That poor girl. Maybe she'll find herself again and come back to life' here aunt was snapped out of her thoughts by a servant.
"They'll never know what hit them"
"I think that Aaliyah can handle herself well"
"I meant England, my lady"
She laughed at that.
And she thought her day couldn't get any worse. To say that she was in a mood that god was afraid of was an understatement. She was in her room listening to "Linkin Park – Easier to Run" ( I love that song) just standing there, with her fists at her side balled up into fists.
It's easier to run
replacing this pain with something numb
it's so much easier to go
than face all this pain here all alone
*god must really hate me, everyone else seems to want to make my life a hell on earth*
Something has been taken
From deep inside of me
A secret I've kept locked away
No one can ever see
*how do you protecting people from dieing again when the target never seems to get killed no matter how many attempts*
Wounds so deep they never show
They never go away
Like moving pictures in my head
For years and years they've played
*they don't understand no one does*
If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
*I shouldn't be here*
If I could
Stand up and take the blame I would
If I could take all the shame to the grave I Would
*it's all my fault*
Sometimes I remember
The darkness of my past
Bringing back these memories
I wish I didn't have
Sometimes I think of letting go
And never looking back
And never moving forward so
There would never be a past
Flashback
"Avada Kedavra" bodies lying everywhere.
End Flashback
Just washing it aside
All of the helplessness inside
Pretending I don't feel misplaced
Is so much simpler than change
Flashback
"Mummy, wake up."
A little girl shaking a body.
"why won't she wake up?"
End Flashback
It's easier to run
replacing this pain with something numb
It's so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone
A tear ran down Aaliyah's face as she began to pack her bags.
Draco Malfoy was in shock. Just 5 minutes before his father had told him that Aaliyah Rolands was coming back into his life, after ten years, give or take a few.
*she always did know how too make an entrance*
*she'll be surprised at all the changes. She'll probably be that cheerful, bubbly girl, like she use too. They'll need it too. Stupid wizards and there beloved mudbloods and muggles we'll never knew what hit them*
Draco didn't know how wrong he was.
The day had not started out well for Aaliyah Roland. She fell out of bed, ate burnt yet not cooked breakfast *how do you burn something without cooking it?*, tripped on a rug and now she was told hat she was being forced to go to England *god forsaken country* and attend the hell hole currently known as Hogwarts.
"Well I suppose you should be prepared for that because you are going to calm down..." her aunt started to say.
"Do not tell me to CALM DOWN"
*there goes another priceless vase* thought the aunt.
"Now you listen here young lady, you are going to calm down and listen. Your grandfather and I have your best interests at heart. So you WILL be attending Hogwarts. Am I Understood?"
Aaliyah just glared.
"Well, am I?"
"Fine" finally came a reply that was sarcastic and filled with anger.
She usually wasn't like this. Actually, she was. But, she never usually yelled or threw things. She just walked around the house, listening to her music and gave sarcastic replies at school. She had no friends. As she put it 'people die and it hurts'.
"Now go pack your bags your leaving tomorrow" said her aunt.
Aaliyah wasn't listening anymore she had her headphones on and walking with a blank expression like she normally did.
'That poor girl. Maybe she'll find herself again and come back to life' here aunt was snapped out of her thoughts by a servant.
"They'll never know what hit them"
"I think that Aaliyah can handle herself well"
"I meant England, my lady"
She laughed at that.
And she thought her day couldn't get any worse. To say that she was in a mood that god was afraid of was an understatement. She was in her room listening to "Linkin Park – Easier to Run" ( I love that song) just standing there, with her fists at her side balled up into fists.
It's easier to run
replacing this pain with something numb
it's so much easier to go
than face all this pain here all alone
*god must really hate me, everyone else seems to want to make my life a hell on earth*
Something has been taken
From deep inside of me
A secret I've kept locked away
No one can ever see
*how do you protecting people from dieing again when the target never seems to get killed no matter how many attempts*
Wounds so deep they never show
They never go away
Like moving pictures in my head
For years and years they've played
*they don't understand no one does*
If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
*I shouldn't be here*
If I could
Stand up and take the blame I would
If I could take all the shame to the grave I Would
*it's all my fault*
Sometimes I remember
The darkness of my past
Bringing back these memories
I wish I didn't have
Sometimes I think of letting go
And never looking back
And never moving forward so
There would never be a past
Flashback
"Avada Kedavra" bodies lying everywhere.
End Flashback
Just washing it aside
All of the helplessness inside
Pretending I don't feel misplaced
Is so much simpler than change
Flashback
"Mummy, wake up."
A little girl shaking a body.
"why won't she wake up?"
End Flashback
It's easier to run
replacing this pain with something numb
It's so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone
A tear ran down Aaliyah's face as she began to pack her bags.
Draco Malfoy was in shock. Just 5 minutes before his father had told him that Aaliyah Rolands was coming back into his life, after ten years, give or take a few.
*she always did know how too make an entrance*
*she'll be surprised at all the changes. She'll probably be that cheerful, bubbly girl, like she use too. They'll need it too. Stupid wizards and there beloved mudbloods and muggles we'll never knew what hit them*
Draco didn't know how wrong he was.