Yes, I will see you through the smoke and flames
On the front lines of war
On the front lines of war
Jeremy Doragon
Already in his dress robes Jeremy was leaning against the window of the compartment window. Usually he would be sitting alone, but in this case there were some first years who were sitting with him as well. They didn't know who he was, so they didn't care. Some of them were rather annoying, since they would stare at his hair, that was spiked up in the back. If they ask how my hair stands up one more time, I'm going to claw their eyes out. Usually he doesn't snap at first years, since they wouldn't know better, and they didn't know about his mood swings.
"How does your hair stand up like that?" One asked as he poked the spike. Jeremy's left eye twitched, his mood slightly turning from boredom to anger. He turned around to face the first year who poked his hair. Standing up he grabbed a fist full of the younger kid's shirt. "Is it any of your business how my hair stands up?" Jeremy growled, his eyes turning cold. The first year shook his head, scared slightly of being picked up. With a deep chuckle Jeremy dropped the first year and shoved him against the compartment door. "Then you shouldn't have asked..." He sat back down, and the first year, in a panic, opened the door and ran out to look for a new compartment. The other first years just looked at Jeremy who was leaning against the window once again. Jeremy scowled and the others kept a safe distance from him.
First day and my mood is already starting to worsen. So much for a new start. I wanted to be different this year... I guess that won't change. Jeremy sighed as he rested his cheek against his hand. It was times like this that he wished he could become a werewolf. When he was a werewolf, he felt powerful, like nothing could stop him. As a human, he felt like a psycho. Constant changing in moods, and always feeling like someone needed to be beaten up. It was like someone was casting a spell on him, and could control him so he would lose his mind. If that was true, then he had no hope. I need to survive this year though. I promised mother, and I don't want to upset her. Jeremy looked out the window when the train came to a stop. He got up and gathered his belongings Thank goodness we're here.
And I will stand my ground until the end
Till we conquer them all
Till we conquer them all
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