A following shade
How do you get them...policemen whatsits? The muggle ones?
Blood and mud. I found the body of a little girl in a shallow grave near my house. Even the one time I come home in about a week, and come home early at that, murder follows me. At least I'm assured that it isn't a magical attack. Rather large knife wounds and not a whiff of magic about her.
Poor thing. She isn't anywhere near as mutilated as some of the corpses I've seen, but it's always unsettling to see children laid out like this. Her face is young and beautiful, but the eyes tell of insurmountable fear. I wish it had been a magical attack, so I could have done something about this. Innocence should never be so betrayed. It makes the blood boil to see such wanton disregard for life. But this is for the Muggles, and I can't do anything about it. It is frankly, none of my business. And that, above all, is a hard part to bear.
Blood and mud. I found the body of a little girl in a shallow grave near my house. Even the one time I come home in about a week, and come home early at that, murder follows me. At least I'm assured that it isn't a magical attack. Rather large knife wounds and not a whiff of magic about her.
Poor thing. She isn't anywhere near as mutilated as some of the corpses I've seen, but it's always unsettling to see children laid out like this. Her face is young and beautiful, but the eyes tell of insurmountable fear. I wish it had been a magical attack, so I could have done something about this. Innocence should never be so betrayed. It makes the blood boil to see such wanton disregard for life. But this is for the Muggles, and I can't do anything about it. It is frankly, none of my business. And that, above all, is a hard part to bear.