Harry
Drabble 5 - My Demons by STARSET
Harry and his demons
They said he was mad.
Maybe he was. Harry felt like he was. But they don't know the feeling.
He's broken and washed out.
He was going mad.
His thoughts had always been dark. It was hard to have a light thought when you lived in a dark, tiny, cramped cupboard. At least that's what Harry always excused.
Maybe it's just easier to be a demon in a house full of them.
You can’t really stop it from taking over.
Harry has tried to fight it but—when no one's watching…
It was easy to be taken over by his thoughts, by his darkness—by his demons.
He was the Wizarding World's Savior but… Who was Harry's? Will no one save Harry from the pain? From the darkness inside him?
Who would save Harry if he became his demons?
If they existed, if there was a savior out there, one just for Harry…
Harry gave a wide smile, teeth bared to the world and eyes green, green, green—
They're too late.