Author has written 4 stories for Humor, Supernatural, Love, and Horror.

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As darkness spread its wings over the whole of earth, she made up her mind.She wandered up the stairs of the Slytherin commonroom, to the left, and all the way to the end of an endless hall.As she found her way to her dormitory, she had passed her best friend.She hugged her, and wished her luck, although leaving the poor girl confused and hopelessly lost.She had also seen her boyfriend, whom she had kissed and given her love to.

She would miss them more than words.

As she sifted through her material possesions, she came across a photograph of the three of them, all smiling and waving violently at her.A tear splashed on the fragile paper of the picture, with her sleeve, she wiped it clean and tucked it into the folds of her robes.She threw her spare set of robes into a bag, and left a note to her best friend asking her to feed her cat, Vicious.

She ran to her trunk, flung open the lid and spread the useless bric-a-brac until she reached the bottom.She snatched up her diary from there, snapped the lid shut, and plucked her broomstick from off her bed.In the pitch black of the approaching night, she fumbled with the latch of the window.As it slowly came undone, she whipped open the stained glass pane and climbed up on the ledge.She set the broom firmly between her thighs, and looked back in sadness at the Hogwarts castle that she would soon be leaving behind.

She got her feel for the broom, situating her body upon the handle.And she pushed off, leaving the ground in her wake, into the distance, towards the brightest star.She was running away.She'd become the coward she always taunted, the little fool who she despised.But, she wasn't afraid of a bump in the night, and she wasn't afraid of a monster.She had grown afraid of herself...herself and the life she led.

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It's true, I'm 'running away'.I'm so confused...i have no clue when i'll be 'back'...so for the next century or two, unless given further notice, i am on hiatus.
adieu,
Night
p.s.*Note* I am not really running away!I've scared like 5 people.Don't worry, its just mentally running away to the nearest home of Mark.