21 December 2009
Title: The Dementor Effect
Look (also known as prompt): Hopeless
Scene: Post-Hogwarts, Azkaban Cell, 1980
Words: 100
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And to you all, those who spent the first drabbles, the horrible drabbles, the cute drabbles, the torturing drabbles, the misspelled drabbles and the pink and fluffy drabbles with me are more than adored by me. It might be for my English sake that I write but it's for you that I publish every day.
Extremely long A/N but it ends soon, 21th December 21, 2009 and I couldn't escape the writing of this one…
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"I trust you Padfoot, but why Wormtail?"
"Mooney's… spying Prongs"
The black, rotten cloaks relished by the despair of my regrets.
"Go away" I pleaded desperately.
Two bodies followed by a thousand tears.
Two lilies, because she was one and he loved one.
"Black!" someone growled behind a white eagle of happiness.
"The boy survives"
"Food" someone adds, fearing the facade I've become…
"Harry?"
…And leaves with insignificant happiness lingering.
They're swooping back carefully now, hungry for my impossible traces of happiness,
"Not that" I begged the merciless, "Please…"
Him, tear-striped and broken.
roaring, "How could I even love you?"
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