Enchanted [DISCONTINUED]

It is a horrendous place, where bad people, as they say, were imprisoned. It is Guarded by hideous, it is a fortress. Rustles and screams were heard, this was the place where everybody didn't want to end up. But people kept doing what was their desire, their intention, their greed, and all forms of breaking the law.

It was nasty and draining. It was a normal day for him, it was always like this. He was waiting for his time, his time to get his hands on him. Everything was in chaos because of him. He lost everything from him. If he didn't tell them to assign him as secret keeper, they wouldn't be dead right now.

The window in his cell opened however he didn't look up nor paid attention to who it was. A natural baritone voice rang in the cell. Twelve years, he didn't bother to show up even when he had the power to run around the fortress.

"Don't do something stupid, Black." And the window closed once more. His eyes looked at what he threw, a parchment, The daily prophet. He was about to be miserable once more but a familiar animal caught his eyes. The one he wanted to kill, the one he always wanted to go after this all years in his prison. The one who should be here, not him.

"Fucking Coward."