[justify]The dungeon corridors were wet and filled with blocks of stone, dripping from the ceiling, rats running down along the side avoiding the nasty slytherins that resided here. This place was the second place were students would probably run away from others too. No reason to run now, he had everything he wanted. Though the feeling of guilt, the undenyable sence of loss. He gripped his wand tighter as he wandered through. Often enough this feeling would overwelm the seemingly pleasant yet cruel man of 17. It wasn't long that he would leave the school and move to become a constant follower. The guilt of murder, It stung his chest as he breathed. Dolly was the only one to see him for what he really was, he wasn't like a vampire, he wasn't like a werewolf, he wasn't like a animagus, He was human. A human who could kill, and felt no shame in doing it, who done it because he was told too, done it because it gave him a sence of living. Was this a life of a Teenager?
Driplets fell through the cracks in the ceiling, puddles under his feet as he practicly glided down the corridors in the dungeon. A punishment he was willing to give to himself. No one really knew what to say or think, but was it as bad as the want to kill, no matter who the victim? His brother was the only one who saw goodness. Only one who would stand infront of him, and proove how good Eli was, even if it was ten years ago. Hogwarts changed people, good or bad, Eli was floating on the border line. Reaching a empty room, behind a hidden doorway that he was pretty sure no one knew of, he pushed of a few blocks of stone,
Up, Right, Left, Down, Center.
The stones moved quickly and allowed entry, and then closed after the hooded tall slim boy had vanished into the hall, The doorway leaving no clue of being any differant to the rest of the corridor wall. Inside was just as damp and cold as the rest of the Dungeon, though the hall, had a long chimney like hole leading up to the moonlight as its own lightbulb. He scowled almost and stood infront of the fire place and lit it with his wand, moving over to the desk and sat on it, and looked around. He felt trapped inside a cage, but it was his choice, his only option considering standing up in the Astronomy tower lead to girls, and girls lead to Eli having a drama scene with his girlfriend. He frowned abit at the thought. He hated when girls brought drama, they loved it, he was yet to find a single girl who didn't. Although this was Hogwarts, this is where the undying Harry Potter would run a muck with his speckled red headed friend and frizzy girl friend of which irritated Elijah somewhat. Though he had to prevent anyone catching on.
A droplet fell onto Eli's head, he looked up and sighed, and moved into a laying position on the desk, and looked up through the hole where the moon shone in, he smiled, "Cant get anymore pure than that." Or so he thought.
[/justify]
_________________
Everyone has a self-destruct plan
Today at 5:33 pm by 
Subject: Nothing is better than what was, {Ask Please} 
