Ever since I can remember, I had these snake like creatures with me. It was loyal and always protected me from everything, but no one besides me could see it. I thought I was crazy, and everyone else did so too. I wasn't crazy! I knew that much but... after hearing it for so long... I wasn't sure anymore. Now that I was in Hogwarts, a school for wizards, I thought everything will get better and that this was the reason why I was labeled as crazy. I was different after all, but soon I also found out that this wasn't the case thanks to a certain Slytherin member.... I don't belong in the normal mortal world nor in the wizard world! Am I better of dead then? A/N: This is a harry potter fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own Harry Potter, rights to the owner.
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