Spell 004 | Harry Potter |

[hero_complexed]

[ Harry's locked in a room where there are no definite doors and the walls are solid white aside from the very obvious writing all over the walls. He's holding a strange looking quill and blood is pouring from his hand as he's clearly written 'I must not tell lies' all over the room- walls, ceiling, and floor are covered in blood-red lettering. ]

[ He drops the quill and looks around again, in a far corner there's a tombstone and a freshly dug grave. Harry moves over to it to see who's grave it is, a sinking feeling in his stomach tells him he knows exactly who's it is. ]

Here lies Cedric Diggory. Died in a tragic accident

[ Harry stares numbly at the Tombstone as Anger starts to build, his fingers twitching to grab his wand. ]

'Has it sunk in yet?'

[ A sickening voice like poisoned honey sounds from all around the room. And before he's even aware of what he's doing Harry has his wand-]

Reducto!

[ The tombstone blasts into pieces. ]




(( No theme this time. Just depressing stuff that's on Harry's mind >: ))

Comments

[tasercopter]

Writing in blood? Seriously? [Reno studies the walls, unimpressed, and seems equally unimpressed as she glances at his magic tombstone blasting. Great. Not that she disapproves of vandalism, but come on...]

Nice redecorating, kid. Can't you blow a hole in the wall instead? I'd like to get out of here.

[She shakes her head at the walls again.] Nothing wrong with lying, that's what makes the world go round.

[hero_complexed]

It isn't lie! [ He turns to yell at whoever, anger bubbling as it's reaching level like it's overflowing. ]They're the ones that are lying!

[tasercopter]

For one thing, settle down.

[Seriously.]

For another, I don't care. [Shrug.] If you ain't lying, who cares if somebody says you are? What's the big deal? People think I'm lying all the time.

[hero_complexed]

I care! I care that I'm being called a liar-I care that they're saying Cedric died in accident when the truth is he was murdered. He wasn't even out of school yet and he just-how can anyone sleep at night knowing that they're lying about it?

[tasercopter]

Yelling about it helps a lot, I bet.

[Eyeroll.]

Just do something about it. Prove em wrong instead of whining about it. [Another shrug.] People die. Kids in school die. Liars and hypocrites have the sweetest dreams after doing way worse that. Welcome to life and the human race.

[hero_complexed]

[ ...Now he feels slightly ashamed. Awesome. ]

It's kind of hard to do anything when no one will tell me anything and I've got to stay in school.

sorry for slowness, accidentally hiatused

[tasercopter]

[It's not that she doesn't have any sympathy. And after all, this is just a kid.]

You're not the only one who's got problems, you know. You think all this yelling's gonna help you? Because it's not. Nobody's gonna tell you? Then take some risks. Find out for yourself. School or not.