Whinny

It then accord to her that no matter what she did. No matter how hard she tried to get him back. His blood was still going to be on her hands. There was no way of getting back something that had Остаться в живых some much life. It hurt to look out that window and see that car. That car that carried him.

It seemed all but a dream. A dream she couldn’t get out of. But then again it wasn’t. It was never going to be a dream. She would never wake from this nightmare she had created.

Their Любовь had wilted then died. She could have tried to save it. But it was no use. He had found someone else to love, and...

This was inspired by Yugiohfanatic1 (M), by her characters and the situations they sometimes get into. So Enjoy.





She let her anger out on a pillow, punching it harder and harder as new sets of tears poured from her eyes, like a river after a nights storm. The tears ran down her face and onto the подушка of which she punched.

"WHY? WHY? WHY?" She scream to the walls around her, as if for some reason they may just answer her.

She stopped all movements, she fist lay on the pillow, and her face turned to a framed picture on the постель, кровати side table. In the picture sat two people on a bench in some park....

for those who are in it, this is a book following the story of Silas Saberton from the Pottermore RP. I have planned on Письмо this for years and send it to JK Rowling Herself and see if she would want to help me Co-Author the book with me.

But until that point my Fanpop and Deviantart Друзья will get a sneak peak!

Without further ado, I present the Slytherin Syndicate!

The Slytherin Syndicate

Chapter 1

A Wizards Awakening

    The storm over Лондон seemed to increase in velocity, the winds getting stronger with each moment. Silas lay on his bed, which he turned to face his...