Innocuous | Goblet Of Fire
PinkCottonClouds
"Sometimes, just sometimes, I wish I was a first year again who had a crush on boys instead of being a fifth year who has to deal with so much crap."
Valerie Morpheus has a twisted sense of naivety, the sense that would have him rightfully kill himself because to him, nothing was wrong with the bruises on his skin, the bones jutting out from his body, the nightmares that made sleep impossible. To him, everything was perfectly fine, as the Triwizard tournament comes into full view, Valerie is suddenly forced to realize that this twisted sense of innocence wasn't fine, it wasn't perfect.
He's forced to realize that he's been crushed into nothing but dust and broken dreams.