Dab Howlter - A tragic story

Drago Malfoy

     As I lay in the cold tub, listening to the drops of water fall from the facet, I hear footsteps draw near. I think to my self about the life I have lived so far, I didn't accomplice much. I cover my eyes, curling up into a ball. Something picks me up. I hear a soft voice, "What where you doing in the tub, Dab?". I uncover my eyes to see my father, Dil. Had it all been a nightmare? My father places me in my bed, I am exhausted from the battle with Drago. I see my father leave the room while my eyes start to droop. Just then I hear a scream, and a zap.