The Boy Who Had No Choice

by Fan GirlSherlock

He had to do this. He couldn't. But was there any choice? His life had been planned out like a project. His mouth was forbidden to say no. Yet he lowered his wand. No wonder he wasn't in Gryffindor. The war hasn’t ended completely yet. Harry still has one more battle to fight. TW: Rape, self harm, suicidal thoughts

8. Dripping Water

Sorry for the short chapter. I will be taking a break for this month so yeah no updates.

Azkaban was getting unbearable. He was in pain. Not physical but emotional pain.

So damp so cold…

Water dripped from the ceiling.

Dripping water…

He wonders why.

Is all I could…

Does it drip in every cell?

Never control.

The poems for 'Waning Love' -is already on my FictionPress acc, go check it out!- and this chapter's poem will be posted today or tomorrow IST on FictionPress Bec they're not exactly ff and are set on a theme similar to chapter but are not based on the series.