day twenty five

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it's the last day before school starts. my whole family accompanied me to diagon alley. the place looks so much sadder. as does everyone else. my family, they feel so sorry for me. george even tried to make me laugh using one of his toys. he never needed to try before. we were in flourish and blotts, i was staring at the dark, leather books. i was staring at one, because it was about voldemort. i was staring at his name. i wanted my eyes to pierce the golden letters and abolish them. at a point where i was straining so hard, george came to me. he said he didn't believe me when i said i did it so i can be reminded of voldemort's blood. easily, like i have been learning, i told him the truth. he told me the only way to escape, stay hidden, was to laugh and elude darkness.

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