Like Shining Stars II James F. Potter

The world has always been portrayed like it's divided in two. The good and the evil, the admirable and the hostile, the stunning and the vile, the prejudicial and the kind. And as children we were all too naive, too innocent to understand what they demanded us to choose. Good or evil? Admired or hostile? Stunning or vile? Prejudicial or kind?

Now I am older, wiser, not as pure as I once was, and I know that there is no good nor evil, nothing to admire and nothing to think of as hostile. This world contains nothing prejudicial but neither does it hold kindness.

It's just an endless black hole, and even though I know it is bottomless I feel like I'll eventually hit the ground. And I can't help but long for the impact that might just finally end my never ending grief over the freedom I once had as a child. When I was so innocent I didn't even question them when they made me choose between the good and the evil.

And now, with tears running down my face, fleeing what I used to call my home, I think I've come to realize that in a moment of weakness, I chose the wrong one.

Marauders era
James x OC