"Silence, childe."
There was a whispery sigh that echoed into the silence, the fog dancing with the breath.
"You should not have to pay for the sins of another..."
"You are guiltless."
Harry blinked as slowly as he could, unsure whether this was a hallucination or not.
"You should not have to bear this burden, Harry Potter," it whispered. "Let me free you."
"Let me free you."
Icy hands clawed at his shoulder, and cold seeped into his veins.
Harry shuddered, silent.
Green eyes flickered and skin fell away, muscles, tissue and veins turning to ash, half human, half skeleton.
I am become Death...
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The Silence of Azkaban
FanfictionBeing sentenced to Azkaban is a fate worse than death indeed. Especially when you are the only prisoner, and there are a hoard of hungry dementors. But the worst thing... The worst thing is the silence. The silence could drive you insane...
