As I finally opened my eyes I looked around once more. The nurse was gone as well as the padded room. My breathing was heavy and I felt as though I was about to get sick. I was in a hallway…A long, dark, crimson tinted hallway. Patients of all ages roamed the corridors, groaning in pain and crying out to the shadows on the walls for redemption. The faded pictures on the bacheca seemed to watch me as I began to walk slowly down the hall. Around every turn I could feel the eyes of miserable children burning into my flesh.

    “Times will get better te dimwits!” a little...

Still Lenzetta’s POV
    I appeared at the familiar house that I had previously been to. The house that was causing my madness.
Wouldn’t te think that after te killing their son, these people would have moved to a place less harmful? It makes sense, does it not?
    “That would make sense,” I told myself. At that realization I was beginning to doubt whether my plans would work o not. I continued to the front lawn and glanced over the house to see if I could spot any sign of movement within the windows, o any lit candles to indicate light.
I guess...

Lenzetta’s POV:

    The majestic doors of the Manor flew open with such force, that it seemed nearly impossible that they still remained on their hinges. I had been running, and was literally out of breath as small sobs escaped me. Why I ran? I had no clue. I mean, why didn’t I just apparate back here? I had my wand with me!
Stupid girl
    That voice inside my head was right. I am a stupid girl and will always be one. Tearing myself away from that thought, I noticed that the Manor was completely dark. I couldn’t even see my pale hand as I held it...

Credit: mugglenet.com
I didn't write this, I just thought it was really funny.


1. "What did I ever do to y..oh, nevermind."

2. "Oh, ha ha, te got me!! Am I on Punk'd? Where's the camera guy, huh? Where!?"

3. "Wow, you're even dumber than te look, and that's saying something. What kind of idiot tells their victim what they're about to do?! I'm ready for te now!!" *Prepare yourself da getting into various Matrix positions, beckon him with one finger*

4. "And she's all 'F.Y.I., he's so into me and not you.' and I'm all 'Yeah, right, whatever.' Oh, I'm sorry! Did te say something?"

5. "Why do you...

ciao people :) This is just a little song based fanfic that I wrote when I was bored and listening to the "Wicked" soundtrack. Hope te enjoy!


“TOM!!!!” Young Bellatrix Black screams, her eyes wide with tears welding up inside them. She does the first thing she thinks of, she runs to her mother’s spell book. Her Amore is in grave danger and she had to save him. She flips through the pages vigorously until she comes to a page that she hoped would help. Whipping out her wand from her pocket she began to sing the spell on the worn pages below her view.
    “Eleka nahmen...

The story of one of the Inferi that guarded Voldemort's locket horcrux in the cave. Yes, I took a few creative liberties, but I hope te guys like it. It's kind of long, but please tell me what te think. It's darker and più serious than most of the things I've written so far.


The last thing I remember from my precedente life is Lord Voldemort, the words “Avada Kedavra”, and then a flash of green light. Then blackness.

Everything was black, there was nothing, I was just sinking in darkness, I don’t know how long, until suddenly, I was back, and Lord Voldemort was still there, pointing a...

When that business was finished her wrist was throbbing from her flesh as terrible pain shot up her left arm. She went back downstairs to see Severus pacing alone in the gathering room. He looked to see Lenzetta and slightly smiled.
    “Hurts like hell don’t it? The mark I mean,” he detto as she entered.
    “Yes…it burns actually…is that normal?” Lenzetta questioned. Snape nodded his head in reply to her question.
    “You’ll find Bellatrix down the hall, first door on your right,” he detto as he pointed down a corridor....

The last week o so I have spent at a *shudder* MUGGLE ski resort. I was accompanied da several accomplices who shall remain nameless, just in case this segnala falls into the wrong hands. (Such as the foolish ministry’s). Upon arriving at the ski resort, the stupid muggle behind the scrivania, reception was no match for our evilness. One Imperio and he upgraded our rooms to suites and handed us the contents of the cash register, which adds an impressive amount to our funds, da the way, Master. (That, AND robbing the gift shop! *See later paragraphs*)

The successivo morning, we were ready for the fun to begin. Not...

Hullo, my name's Alexia Lyneth. Call me whatever nickname te wish, I don't mind much. Now, this interview is mandatory, oui? *Rolls eyes* Fine, let's just get this over with. The less time we spend on this, the più time we can spend fighting for the Dark Lord.
As I detto up top, my name's Alexia. My mother named me that, named after some important person in the ministry, I think? I don't remember, nor do I care.
Anyway, I'm 18, and just ran away from Hogwarts to unisciti the death eaters. But that doesn't matter, it's not like I'm not officially an adult o anything...
Why did I join? Simple, my...

The walls are illuminated da one small candle. Xander lies on his back staring at the ceiling above him. The shadows of both him and his novel crazed companion Josh dance upon the walls. The room is silent for a moment until Xander sighs heavily and turns to his side.

    “What’s wrong, Xan?” Josh questions, only glancing away from his book for a diviso, spalato moment.

    “She knows, Josh,” Xander replied pointedly.

Josh groaned in annoyance and practically threw his book aside.

    “Look, te really need to elaborate on what you...

    The sun bleeds across the horizon. He strokes her back gently as the first glimpse of light becomes present in the sky. When the sun shows its full bloom, she turns to him. Her deep eyes gazing into his own, a smile etched on her face.

Listen to the wind blow
Watch the sun rise…
    
“I Amore you, Roddy.”

    He knows it isn’t true, but Bellatrix black was a fantastic actress. Yes, Rodolphus knows it’s not true, the Amore is fake. It’s only a lust for power. But does he protest? No. He accepts it. He feels that he must find...

The Black Lake holds a misty fog as young Severus Snape stands at the edge of the murky water. Twenty minuti he had been standing there. Twenty minuti he had been waiting. It had been too long and the night brought a freezing air. Why had he even expected her to come? It was stupid, she wouldn’t come to accept his apology…Not after how badly he had spoken about her blood. She was probably curled up da the fuoco in the Gryffindore common room with her new love.
    “Damn it, James,” Snape muttered aloud to himself.
    Snape hated James Potter with...

Lenzetta’s POV

    “No!” the child screamed as he backed against the wall, holding a coltello with a shaky hand. I laughed at him as tears trickled down his cheeks and dropped to the floor. “Please, I won’t mention te were here-”
    “Liar,” I detto in a low tone as I advanced towards the small boy. I could here his mother sobbing from the other room and his father screaming cuss words at the superiore, in alto of his lungs. I had to tie them to a chair if my one man raid were able to work. I looked at the boy closely. Tears poured from his eyes, his nose...

My name is Alexander Kriechen, but te may call me Xander. I grew up in the city of Aachen Germany with my mother, father, and two brothers Gregory and Jeremiah. I will admit, I’m a half-blood for my mother is a witch and my father a muggle. I guess te can say it took me a while to notice, but when I was about 4 ears old I began to notice my mother’s “powers” as I used to call them. My father was never fond of her being a witch, he didn’t find it at all normal and hoped and prayed that I would not possess the same qualities. My brothers didn’t turn out to be magic so when my “powers”...

"Mother! Let's go! We need to go to Diagon Ally!", Draco rushed his mom. "Alright! Alright! Don't rush! There will be plenty of things left to buy", Narcissa snapped at her son. They soon headed off for Diagon Ally. Draco read the letter.

Dear My.Malfoy
We are pleased to inform te that te have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and
Wizardry. Please find enclosed a lista of all
necessary libri and equipment. Term begins on September 1. We await your owl da no later than July 31.
Yours Sincerely,
Minerva McMGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft And Wizardry
_____________________________________________...

Hey, so this story is basically Kate visiting Bellatrix in Azkaban after the Longbottom torture. Can te please tell me what te think so I can see if I should even bother Scrivere more? Be HONEST! Thanks!

The barca raced inoltrare, avanti in the open sea. The salty spray relentlessly pounded on her face. It was so bad she’d dato up on trying to avoid it. The giorno was gloomy and gray, suiting her general mood perfectly. Kate sighed and sat back, staring out to sea. The only things visible in any direction were the choppy gray ocean waves. She knew it was madness to even be attempting what she was planning,...