I had decided to put an epilogue to this bit. It's very sad though. I hope you enjoy it. It takes place in the Sorcerer's Stone.
Eleven years had passed, quickly, as though it were a day. I kept close to that castle. Always stood as a silent vigil. I sensed a great danger in the air. Whatever it was, I felt it lurking within that castle; that place of security. I couldn't help but fear, worry and doubt. I could not believe that I was spared by a wizard of outstanding authority and nobility. I did not deserve it. Me and my kin were of no importance to man, but I have learned how to find the good in man. I could still see it, in you. Better days had fallen away with time, and like the moon that came after the sun, there was always a time of darkness. Brighter days will dawn again. I prayed that you as well believed in that. You had darkened days, obligations and a past loss that tore at the core of your being. I was still grateful, faithful to you, darkened knight.
Dark, you were, but I still saw the light in your eyes, each night that you came into the mighty forest. But, tonight, you did not come. I had searched for you, but could not find you. I felt helpless as I was being followed by something. I needed your help. Where were you? I needed you!
I galloped through the forest, swiftly and silently and there was a rush in through the brush and trees. There was black blanket, like that of a thunder cloud. It wasn't you, indeed, it wasn't you. It was a monster! It flew right at me and caused me to fall to the ground. All of a sudden, I found that I couldn't move. I couldn't even move my legs. Soon after, I felt this painful shock of a stab into the side of my mane. My throat and mouth dried out instantly when I felt the pang of death gnawing at my throat. My blood ran cold and I felt it empty my body. I had always knew that I was to die for this reason. The monster who had me down was a man, knelt over me, drinking from my wound. There was something about him that petrified me. An evil. The same evil I sensed in the wizard who I was faithful to. This time it was ten times as painful. Darkness began to fall around me. I was fading...dying. Just then, I saw at the corner of my eye, was a boy. A small, black, messy haired little boy, who was clearly at the wrong place. He would surely be murdered.
"No, little boy." I warned as my sight darkened. "Run. Save...save yourself...."
Suddenly, I fell into numb darkness.... I still knew there was some good in man.
The poor thing. :( I know. I tend to write bumming stuff.