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Darkness. Like allways when he opens his eyes and looks around there was nothing but the darkness around him.

And the silence, well not pure silence. there were sounds, but very rare and very silent. There were the screams of all the other, the crying people around him. But every sound was subdued. Subdued by the thick walls around him.

Slowly he closes his eyes in the darkness and starts to cry, silent like always, because of the darkness, lonlyness and cold which surround him completely.

He was alone, but that was not the worst one. The worst was the terrible feeling of Guilt.

He wasn't guilty in the way the court has punished him to be at this terrible place but he was guilty for letting the only person he loves alone in another dark place. Letting him alone in the small hut somewhere in the middle of england.

So he crys, silent he crys the name of the person he loves so much but never will see him again.
 

"Moons!" with a jaw he opens his eyes. The darkness vanished from his mind, also the cold. He feels the soft embrace of the tiny body next to him. Feel a soft hand which strokes trough his hair. Hear the soft sound which spends him so much comfort. "shhhh...hush darling...Everything is good. just a bad dream!"

And he closes his eyes again, this time in warmth and comfort of the still tight embrace of his lover.

Here he was save. And after a long time of desperate escape. Away from darkness and dementors. But now he was save. Through the split of his half opended eyes he saw a small fire, which illuminate the small hut. Here was his home, his shelter. And here was his lover. The man who will always loves him.

"Love you so much." he muffled into the embrace slowly drifting back into the sleep.
 

Suddenly he feels the cold stone under his head. Nothing of his dream remains althoung he desperately attempts to hold the eyes shut, searching for the beloved dream of the warm hut.

Slowly he wipes of traces of tears on his face.

He must get out of this terrible prison. But how?
 

Slow he walks to the little window of the cell. There, outside he saw the pale moon. Again he wishes he could be by the beloved man, to be with him in the nights of the fullmoon.

"Moony I come to you!"

Suddenly a black dog howled to the moon, and vanished through the bars into the night.



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Bitte keine Beleidigungen oder Flames! Falls Ihr Kritik habt, formuliert sie bitte konstruktiv.
Von: abgemeldet
2009-03-10T13:26:24+00:00 10.03.2009 14:26
So....nu hab ichs nomma gelesen und hinterlasse jetzt nen kommi ;)

also ich finds sooooo süß *____* ein bisschen fies und gemein weil man sich zwischendurch freut und dann wieder nich, aber wir wissen ja alle wie es endet ♥♥♥lovelovelove^^

aaaahhh...vorhin nen text über HP in der schule schreiben müssen (frag nich!!!) und voll den flashback bekommen *gg*

tolle kleine geschichte ^^y
Von:  Kullerkeks1987
2008-08-31T19:52:53+00:00 31.08.2008 21:52
Mei.... is das geil geschrieben. Wieso hast du noch gar keinen Kommentar hierfür bekommen? Skandal! Das ist so süß geschrieben und vor allem, so was von zum mitfühlen. Du solltest mehr schreiben Schnuggi, du hast Talent dazu. *_*
Armer Sirius, total eingeknastet in Askaban und Moons gaaanz weit weg. Neeeeeeeee... das ist so gemein.
*favo*
Ich les es gleich noch mal.


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