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The Order comes across a girl who they realize may be the only way to find Hermione, but how will they get her memory back?
Found to be Dead
Lupin shook his head sorrowfully; he only wished that it could be. He clutched the paper in front of him and only wished it hadn’t brought in such bad news.
Easier to Forget
“What If I don’t want to know? What if it’s easier not knowing?” she pleaded quietly. Her mind change was evident. “Easier forgetting then remembering,”
I’m such a coward;a man rebuked himself with disgust written across his face. a pathetic, disgusting creature.
His Burden of Fault
Fred looked out past the shrieking shack, how could he explain it to her, that he was the reason his baby brother was dead.
I don’t get why suddenly they would give up on her. She doesn’t deserve a place that smells like death itself
Trip Down Memory Lane
“It was a memory,” Missy whispered, her voice scratchy from crying. Inside, Missy knew it had to be,
A Man Worth Chasing
Just as he was placing the box full of nougats on the front counter, he noticed someone outside the window. He stopped dead and almost dropped the contents of the box all over the floor.
His Guiding Light
Honestly, after all those years, what were the chances of her survival? But that’s the only thing that kept me going. It was her, my guiding light.
The place had seen so much. It had seen the cruelty of the human race and the greed of those too powerful to control. But it had also witnessed the endless love within its halls, enough of it to know that no matter what happens there is still hope.
Maybe it's for what's best, sometimes things aren’t meant to work out. These things are just placed into a person path to make them stronger.
In Somebody Else's Arms
So, for the rest of your life you’re going to see her in somebody else’s arms, are you sure you want that?
Look to the Past
People always look to the past, even though it's the last thing they should do, because, well, sometimes that’s the only thing in their life that makes sense.”
The Death of Mundungus Fletcher
In the grass a few feet away, a few words were spelled out with fire. Their meaning was clear and sinister. You will never find her, and those who try shall suffer the same fate.
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