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Author of 7 Stories |
In the dark of night silently creeps a black river down along old mills
Breathlessly debris lay about cobbled roads pass decrepit houses
Ancient roads that lead out to warm open skies if they could only be followed
No light to shine through cracked windows
Upon this night crept a slight figure up the hill by the blackened river
Silently its cloak whispers over dry grass only to be followed
Like the unlucky fox hit and killed in a flash
Another cloak rustles over the grass
Bellatrix to never defy the Dark Lord
Narcissa pleads she needs to help Draco
On they move down cobbled streets to Spinners End
Inevitable is the days that lie ahead
Hard upon the trail behind is evading
There creeps a black river in the mind tonight
Memories swell deep inside of childhood at a dark manor
Sweet laughter clashes into a sudden stillness
Knocking upon a door to be answered by a death eater
Stepping into a house to batter these already cold waters
Narcissa begs Severus to help Draco
The unfathomable mind to never stem an order by the light or dark master
Bellatrix wont to trust the hidden spy
These fates are sealed tonight
One forced to kill in the terrible end
The other forced away from innocence
Coiling green in nightmares of sleepless nights
Inevitable is the days that lie ahead
Hard upon the trail behind is evading
These fates are sealed tonight