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[ALBUS SEVERUS POTTER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb= style, width: 420px; background-color: D83C40; border: 10px solid #343138; padding: 2 2 2 2px;] Roller blind eyes With your empty smile Feel the bile rising from your guilty past (tagged for?) (0000) (run like hell by pink floyd) Harry James Potter tossed and turned in his sleep all night. Thoughts went through his head and soon he woke up sweating and shaking. He grabbed his glasses and shoved them onto his face. Dreams had started to keep him up at night. Mostly they were about him not being able to protect his family. That someone was killing them and he just stood there watching it happen not able to do anything about it. He looked over to Ginnys side of the bed and didn't see her there. She was at work and he had the day off because of his leg and the whole fight with some idiots the other day. The ministry wanted Harry to let his leg heal. Sighing he got up out of bed and limped into the bathroom. Turning on the shower he got the water just right, stripped down, and then got into the shower. The water ran down his body as he let the hot water soothe his leg. It always hurt, but that morning it was hurting worse than usual. Getting out of the shower an hour later he dried off and wraped a towel around his waist. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair as he walked out of the bathroom into his room. He looked through his drawers and minutes later was getting dressed. After that he stared at his knee brace. He hated the blasted damned thing. Sighing he threw the knee brace into the closet not really wanting it anywhere near him. Grabbing his cane he limped through the house and into the kitchen. He looked through the fridge and couldn't find his bottle of whiskey. Sighing he stood up and closed the fridge. He rubbed the back of his head and thought for a minute. It was his day off he could go to the Leaky Cauldron, or maybe he could go to the Three Broomsticks and maybe he would see one of his kids there. Sighing he apperated to the outskirts of Hogsmead and limped to the Three Broomsticks. He walked in ordered a glass of whiskey and sat down with his order. He sipped his drink then leaned back in his chair. He looked around wondering if any of his kids were there. You better run like hell You better run all day template created by brooke!