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Chapter 7 : Something lingers here.

Prelude

What about the place we call home

See devil on doorstep now

My oh my

Telling everyone how to live their lives

Time is ticking and we can't go back…

There's never been so many

You washed your hands

You come out clean

You fail to recognize me

And the meaning within

One step forward

Making ten steps

My oh my

Lining for the grand illusion

No answers for no questions asked

It is in our darkest moments in which we find the light we so long needed.

Transfiguration with Gryffindors was unbearable. The snickers, pranks and the insults were non-gratifying. I also, did not like needles. My hands shook as I gripped my wand. The incantation was wobbled and murmured, it worked still the memories came gradually like a horror film.

My hands were bandaged after that class. I could still see the blood stains. They stare at me now, like a criminal or a lunatic.

'It's magic!' I want to scream or, somehow my body really hates me for some unknown reason, but that would be further lunacy.

"Potter."

"Go Away Malfoy" I growled.

He was another thing altogether. Ever since the Hospital Incident, he's been trailing after me with questions.

"Right and those bandages on your hands is merely an imagination of mine?" he retorted sarcastically.

"What Malfoy? What d'you want from me?" I called back angrily. I was sick of it all, and the memories and what I was.

I ran off in a blind daze. I was back….and it still hurt.

"What About the world today…

And we've never been so alone

You keep watching from a picket fence

keep talking but it makes no sense

You say we're not responsible

But we are

We are.

Lining up for the execution

And not knowing why

I ran into a nightmare. It was a creature but my reflection in a puddle of blood. Death invaded my senses and it was too much.

So what if it was just a dead black cat. When the screaming came and the footsteps of people came, it was only Dumbledore's call for silence that saved me from the hanging.

So what if I was being led again to his office in subdued silence with all the portraits whispering as if I couldn't hear or see them?

Did it matter to say "it wasn't me!" because Dumbledore knew it wasn't, he knew that the Shadows that had followed from birth were coming for their due.

It broke his perfect plan.

Place so holy

That I could wash this from my mind

Memory of choosing of two fights

If it takes my whole life

I won't break

I won't bend

It'll all be worth it

Worth it in the end

When the stars have all burned out

Cast me gently,

Into morning

For the night has been

Unkind.

I couldn't return to the Tower at all. I didn't and stayed walking around the castle regardless of who might find me.

It was around midnight when he found me. He was the largest shadow in my life. He still haunted me with a somber attitude, not pitying, but still regretting. He tried to save me what had to come, but he couldn't and he still can't.

"Potter."

"Here to play 21 questions too?" I murmured cynically. He wasn't perturbed, he hardly is.

"What have you come to say? I know he's out for me, he's always been out for me, not only Voldie cakes but him. You let me stay there knowing what would happen." I ranted quietly, "So shut up I don't want to hear it, you couldn't save me, and really aren't I supposed to save myself? Isn't that part of being "The Boy-Who-Lived"?

"So I suppose you won't tell me why you hurt yourself with those needles?" he replied in equally sardonic tone.

"I didn't ask you to be my keeper, I was having a flashback, and lost control for a few moments." I ground out

What have you done

This isn't some kind of joke

You'

And when the world's its knees me

It's fine

Everybody seems to be getting what they need

Where's mine?
cuz you're what I need so very

But im anything but ordinary

I think im trying to save the world for you

You've been saving me too

" Potter, you should.- "What? You couldn't save me from myself alright! He yelled, " It's too late…it's something I have to do on my own." He whispered softly looking out of a near by window.

The silence reigned for awhile, each immersed in their own thoughts.

"He's here. The cat was no mistake. Be Careful." The man whispered into the 'emptiness' and walked away.

Another creature from beyond the wall grinned sinisterly. The gamehad officially begun.

And this is how, you remind me

Of what I really am

This is how, you remind me

Of what I really am

It's not like you to say sorry

I was waiting on a different story

This time I'm mistaken

for handing you a heart worth breaking

and I've been wrong, i've been down,

been to the bottom of every bottle

these five words in my head

scream "are we having fun yet?"

End of Chp.7