I just realized that I have not yet said a disclaimer. So, I do not own any of the characters in Harry Potter. They belong to JK Rowling.
~SL
Student: Vincent Crabbe
Prompt: Nothing
Crabbe, Vincent
His mother thought that he had a problem. She said that he couldn't feel anything. Vincent disagreed. That comment had made him sad. Just a little.
Nothing. Life was a whole lot of nothing. Vincent would often take things to the extreme, trying to finally feel something. Whenever he did, the feeling eventually just faded back to a dull nothingness.
He tried to obtain pleasure through eating. Sometimes, after a feast with many desserts, he would feel full and even maybe happy. But the night would end, and he would go back to his life of boring nothing.
Then the Carrows came. They taught him how to do spells that even the Gryffindors wouldn't do. Suddenly, he felt appreciated. He would torture students regularly to keep the feeling of power inside him. He didn't want to lose it. Whenever it seemed to wane, he would learn how to cause pain in new ways. He didn't want to go back to the emptiness of nothing.
He was so angry that night. Angry that Harry Potter was still alive and angry that Draco kept telling him what to do like he was still that idiotic first year. Vincent wanted Potter to be dead, so he cast the spell. He was so smart, casting a spell that even that mudblood couldn't stop. He would destroy them.
He felt the heat on his body and for the first time in his life, he felt real terror. He realized that he wasn't just destroying the enemy, he was destroying himself. He had never bothered to learn how to stop the FiendFyre. The flames engulfed him, sending a searing pain throughout his entire body.
But eventually, the pain turned into nothing.
And he died... Please review! I love feedback! :)
~SlytherLynn