Disclaimer: I don't own any of the orginial Harry Potter character because I am not that creative...but I wish i was...I only own the plot and my characters.
HELLO
THERE THE ANGEL FROM MY NIGHTMARE
A
young man sit alone in his room contemplating his futue in room with
the faint sounds of his mother's pleas in the background. He longs to
be like those he has been taught to hate all of his life. He listens
to low murmurs of a song he came across during one of his unpermitted
visits to London last week.
"no one knows what it's like to
be the bad man, to be the sad man, behind blue eyes."
His
eyes close as he listens and slowly unfolds layer after layer of his
emotions through its words. His father would curse him to hell if he
knew he had this muggle born music but he couldn't resist buying it.
This song spoke to him almost to the point that he could grasp the
dream of a different fate than what has been planned for him all of
his life.
"But my dreams, they aren't as empty as my
conscience seems to be. I have hours, only lonely, my love is
vengeance, that's never free."
His mother's voice grows more
and more desperate in her pleas to her husband but seem to fade into
the darkness of his mind as he falls to sleep.
"No one knows
what it's like to fell these feelings like I do-And I blame you!!!"
The
fog appears in his mind as he begins to remember the place of his
freedom for ten months out of the year. The place of his refuge from
his ill-fated future carefully planned and executed at the hands of
his father. A sprawling castle comes into view surrounded b a dark
forest and the evil that lies within it. He is walking with a
beautiful long haired girl with eyes that convey her mood and a smile
that quickens his heartbeat.
"Why are you doing this? In
six years you have done nothing but said foul and loathing things to
me. You have done everything in your power to hurt and humilate me
but now you want to change that?" she spat out angrily.
"That's
what I'm trying to explain," he replied with almost a pleading
in his tone. She had changed a little over the summer and was very
pretty but it was what was in her eyes that made her glow. The eyes
are the porthole to the soul he had once read but never really paid
any attention to until now.
"I don't want to be that way
anymore. I don't want to be like my father. I finall saw the rest of
the world without my father's influence and now I can envision a
different kind of future." he pleaded with her for
understanding. But how can you change an entire lifetime of wrongs in
a summer?
Then her eyes began to change, a glimpse of curiosity
appeared and she replied,"Even if I believe you, no one else
will." She looked at him with his neatly manicured appearence
and timid look in his face and her heart melted. She had always been
aware of his good looks but it was easy to ignore with the pompous
sneer that accompanied them. His white blonde hair and fair skin
really set off his piercing blue eyes. Normally they were cold and
uninviting but now they seemed warm and hopeful.
"Please help
help me or my fate is sealed and I might as well be dead." was
his only reply.
Once again music could be heard in the
distance-
"No one bites back as hard on their anger, none of
my pain and woe can show through. No one know's what it's like to
mistreated, to be defeated Behind Blue Eyes."
He awoke
with a start and heard the last haunting lines of his new favorite
song.
"No one knows how to say that they are sorry. And don't
worry- I'm not telling lies."
As the music faded away he
finally knew what he had to
do.......
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