A Rip Becomes a Tear

Still the same,

Never unpredictable

A real heartbreaker,

Crueler than cruel

You are the reason why our family is torn. You're the reason for the pain that's present. You're the cause of our reputation. Evil and cruel.

You broke our hearts, you hardened our souls. You have no mercy nor love within your heart. Desolate of love, your heart is. Love is replaced with wrath and ambition amongst the never ceasing quest for power.

You love power, not us. Power is evil. You're full of power and evil is all that describes you. You started to shred this family with rips and tears as your power increased. You did your evil deeds not caring about your family disintegrating with every deed complete.

You still told us you loved us but it was a lie. You loved your power. You did your deeds. You never loved your family. You ripped us apart.

Do your evil deeds

And you love your evil deeds.

Throw away your family

And expect us to still care.

You lie when you say you love us.

You never cared for us. You never loved us. It was fake. You really loved your power and nothing but. You torn us to shreds. You torn our family to shreds. How many times do you have to rip us apart before we are un-reparable?

You shredded the family a bit more today with your evil deeds. This shred was a lie that pained us to the core. You lied when you said you loved us. I could tell. You never looked at us. You walked right past us only saying it after we did. The lie you told hurt your family. It hurt me. It hurt your son.

The rip turns into a tear. You are the one causing this pain and misery with your cruelty. It may be a tear that will turn un reparable, but the tear still holds together by a few fibers. You almost pushed the limit causing the family to tear, but we still hold together.

I hate your lies and I wonder how the family remains with the lack of love. I don't know why those strands of torn family still remain. We are against each other but we remain. We are still held by those strands. Those shreds not gone.

You have pushed the limit. The family is torn to shreds now un-reparable. Not a thing that you can say or do could fix this mess. You caused the pain. You are the one that did the deed. You're the one to pay for it. We do not care anymore.

Your evil deeds have caught up with you. Your seek of power has caught up with you. You expect us to care?

We do not. You ripped the family apart piece by piece to the last shred. The last shred is gone though it remained for so long. Those last fibers torn. You hurt us to the core. You ripped apart the last shed that remained in our souls.

Your hurting love we do not need.

We need something real,

Something true,

Something forever,

Something that can be felt.

All that you choose not to give.

Narcissa Malfoy watched her ex-husband Lucius as he was carried away by the Dementors. He was tried for life in Azkaban to pay for his evil deeds.

She smiled as the weight on her heart and soul was lessened. Her dream for a better home for her child (now almost of age) was reality. Her dream of picking up the pieces came true.

A family torn by evil deeds and lack of love shall form a new. A family that will not tear. A family of love. Nothing is stronger than that.