Title: Prompts
Author: ValeryaPotter
Disclaimer: Nothing that is written here is mine. I do not make profit of this. Every character mentioned belongs to people like JK Rowling.
Skulls
Pairing: none
It was the only thing he saw these days, skulls. No more happy faces, no more laughter, no more fun or pranking.
It had been his own fault really; he had been captured on the last Hogsmeade raid, which was lead by Voldemort, himself.
He had thought himself ready, to face HIM, to end it. But he wasn't, he couldn't do it.
The only good thing about this was that when Voldemort found out that he, Harry, had a small piece of soul of himself in him, making him a horcrux. Meaning that Voldemort had changed his mind about killing him.
Unfortunately that didn't count for the others; they were still killed and tortured. He heard them screaming, sometimes. But the screams he could deal with. It was the 'presents' left by them that he could not stand.
They were driving him insane, each time someone close to him was captured and eventually killed, he was given a gift. He had quite a lot of gifts already, so many really, that they had to be but one on top of the other to fit. And each day he looked at them, admired them, his gifts.
The skulls of people he once loved.
Ok, I kind of creped myself out with this one.
But I still hope you liked it…