Hello peepers! More angst... how sad... it seems to be my best writing genre... well I do not own Harry Potter...cuz if I did... I would be so rich I wouldnt know what to do with all of the money...wish I was in that sitche...but I'm not...so now on to the story!

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I cried out to everyone I could for help...

How could anyone not notice me here all alone...

Surrounded...by my only companion...nothingness...just darkness...

I cried out to everyone...but where are they now?

I am surrounded by depressing dreams of nothing to be...But still I have dreams of going to places that seem beyond the stars to me...

And then... what is that I see.?

A small glimmer of hope... of my fantasies and dreames that I so long for...

I try my best to get up..To run twords it... Praying and hoping that it will be upon my arrival.

But wait!

I cannot move!

I look upon my hands and ankles... "What the..." I slowly say to myself..

Shackles...shackles are here holding me back as the sick relazitation hits me...

The only light of hope I have seen will dissapear!

I look up only to find tht it is slowly inching its way to me... Then it stops just out of my reach... now matter how hard I try and struggle against these steel chains I cannot break free... Why? Now all too abruptly... My last hope finally falters and dies leaving me in the dark with no one, it seems.

"DAMN IT ALL!" I yell... scream...constantly wanting someone to notice me here... They all walk by me...

But why cant they hear me or see me!

As I fall back into the indignified heap I always was, I cry out louder that before... Fueled by the darkness.. the lonliness... and the despair...

"But why...why me?"

Suddenly an unnoticed fear emerges... A fear of the dark that is slowly consuming my soul, and of my future.

'My future... Is this all its going to be? Just me here, alone as always?

Is this all my life is to be made of? Just nothingness and darkness.' I mutter to myself. I now know how deep the wounds of despair can be...

All because I have no one to help me... All alone...

"Time for dinner, Draco." his father yelled...There he is... The source of it all...

"Yes, father. On my way now."

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OMG! another angst! what is wrong with me these days! Geez!

Kaitem: I'm supposed to write things like this not you.

well crappy ending... but allwell...(big cheesy grin)

Me:shudder wow creepy...all well... Time to go and write more!

Draco: What is WRONG with you! I am so not depressed!

Me: well its my story and with my AUTHORESS POWERS I command you to be!

(hits him in the head with what I thought to be a magic mallet thingy-ma-bobber)

Draco:OWWWWW! that really hurt!

Harry Ron +Hermione: (snickers and bursts out laughing, falling on the floor)

Kaitem: SHUT IT NOW! (everyone shuts up)

me: oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh crap... I thought this was a MAGIC mallet...woopsie! all well!And plz tell me if you see any spelling or grammar errors cuz this was all typed very fast(big cheesy grin)...

Draco: I will get you back!(falls over knocked out)

Everyone (except Draco cuz hes knocked out): R&R PLZ!