Disclaimer: We dont own HP just borrowing dont sue.

AN: hope everyone enjoy's.

Sometimes he could feel it all, the pressure of being who he was. It ruined every aspect of his life? No one would treat him how they really felt. Not one singe person saw him for who he was. It was aggravating in the least. An emotional roller coaster that lead to an emotional drain. And like a fool he played the part. The puppet on strong strings and all controlled his every movement.

If he were honest to himself he'd know that with a simple scream he could end it. To end this nightmare was all he wanted. Still the fool though, eh wallowed in his angst and self-pity. He played no heed to those who adored him. Living in his own world filled to the brink with his own self-centered sorrow.

From a distant view sat a dark child with scissors. A forgotten child who wished to set this boy free. They could be friends and fate would guide them not these people. Sad eyes glowed, blond hair fell away from a ghost like face and pouted lips formed a true smile. No more puppet master's just them from now on.

The child made its way over to the little puppet's stage in equal strides. No one noticed the pair of sharp scissors shinning in his sleeve. All thought it'd finally come to join the rest. The all let him pass and in minutes it stood before the stage. With quick movements it snapped the strings, grabbed the boy turned puppet and left.

Soon the stage began to dissolve and other puppets fell from the rafters, each dear human puppet running to join them. As they ran, water fell from darkened skies. It they ran just a little longer they could make it to the warm cover of forest trees. Still those people ran after them...

FinTBC?