9-26-04
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I don't own HP.
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After the battle, when he wins
His kingdom of stone, he is sits alone, watching the days go by. He attends to the meetings, wearing a mask, no emotion lurks on his face. He sends a few curse's to those who don't listen, some never wake up again. He then laughs to himself, a cold smirk on his lips, what would she have said?
Walking away to the cold outdoors, the blood red sky, never bothering his eyes, he watchs a family walk by. They are dressed in rags, it reminds him of her, he looks away, and spares them a day, he then walks to a garden where snakes all linger, and hisses his words, and watch them obey as they slither away. He then looks to a weeping willow, that stands over a pond, he walks over to the old tree, and leans onto its old trunk, and looks to his reflection in the water. His black hair, falling down to his eyes, he pushs back the loose strands of hair, and swears he could hear a girl laughing. He turns his head and sees no one is their, he is just haunted by a memory.
He close's his eyes, as a silent breeze quickly blows by him, it bring's with it the cold of the season, the harder months to come. He leaves the tree, and walks back to the cold castle, biding a elf to close the heavy door.
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Before the battle
Dancing so slow in her princess' gown, spinning round and round. Blood red hair, moves in a swift breeze, he will pull her close to him. She rests her head upon his chest, her eyes shut gently. He then lets her go, and walks away, and leaves her there all alone, like always.
She opens her eyes, her mother passes her by, and tells her to call for her brothers, since dinner is almost done. She blinks a few times, and sits there and trys to figure out what she was day dreaming.
All her day dreams, are just so rich, from the gold of a goblet to pure silver of knifes, to beatiful glass shandelers. She then thinks it were Harry who she danced with in dreams, and grins a hidden grin, but in the back of her head a voice has said that she already knows who. She goes and gets her older brothers, and takes her place at her make believe thrown, and eats a meal cooked with love, and then when done, runs up the old stairs to fall asleep, just to dream a marvolus dream, and to see who her dance partner is tonight, for she knows who it is, but fears who he is and will become.
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Sorry it took a while to update, I've broken my right coller bone, and pinched a nerve there, so I'm doing this all lefty, which is not so great for me, since, I'm right handed. The computer mouse is not to friendly to me today....... well enough of my rambleings, I'll try and update soon!
Thanks for reading!
:::Riddled-Slytherin:::
p.s.
I wont be updating Taking over me untill I am able to type, I just had most of this typed up so I finished it.