Nothing4Free

I watch my glowing cigarette fall to the ground. Watching it burn out on the dark asphalt. My hands are shaking. My lips are pressed tightly together. I watch the five cigarettes lying on the ground. I've had my share of tonight. He's not coming. I can't sit around forever. I rise from the box. Step on the few cigarettes laying on the ground. He's not coming. It's all I can think about. I walk towards the end of the ally. Knowing that it leads to the back of the building. I Watch the dark night in front of me, watching it as I slow down my pace. I listen to the night sounds that surround me. They hum like an orchestra. People talking, cars

Head Cannons - I made all of these up myself. If you use one please credit me :) 1. It was Scorpius's 11th birthday. All he wanted was a pet to take to Hogwarts with him. Draco and Astoria took him to Diagon Alley to get a pet. Scorpius didn't want an owl, a cat or a "lousy toad". A white ferret caught his eye. At first Draco refused and told him to pick something else but Astoria eventually convince him that Scorpius could have a white bouncing ferret. Scorpius never found out why his father hated the idea. 2. Ever since Neville first set eyes on Luna at the Dumbledore's Army meetings, he liked her. He found her interesting and loved the w

Chapter 5 - Tom I looked up at the hotel in front of me.  When Bill had finally answered my call and told me where he was staying I hadn't known what to expect.  This sure wasn't it.  The hotel was grubby and in need of some repairs.  It wasn't too dodgy just unloved.  And at all the kind of place Bill would stay.  My first thought had been that maybe I'd gotten the wrong place, but I'd double checked and this was definitely it.  It then occurred to me that maybe Bill had given me the wrong address, whether by accident or on purpose.  I considered going home and calling him again, but decided I'd check the place first.  Shrugging I went insi