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Remembering Old Faces
“Harry?” a voice asked uncertainly. “Harry? Is that you?”
“Harry Potter! The-Boy-Who-Lived!” the beautiful blonde-haired girl exclaimed, “my mother used to tell me your story over and over again. It would get really boring after the twentieth time, no offence!”
“It’s okay to be scared, you know,” Grace whispered in his ear, tracing small circles on his neck with her finger. Harry nodded and smiled for the first time in weeks.
The Dark Lord
"The time has come for that mudblood-loving, meddlesome young boy to be taught a lesson."
“He’s lost it, I’m telling you,” said Grace who was sitting in between Harry and Katie, looking at Liam as if he was an insane patient from a psychiatric ward.
“T-The sun! Look at that big, bright sun! Amazing!” he cried out to no one in particular.
Katie seemed to have hit a nerve with the Weasleys as each one of them turned to her with a look of horror upon their faces.
“Is this a joke? Regulus Black is de-!”
Some say that being away from your family and friends brings sadness and depression. For Harry Potter, however, it brought relief and happiness being away from the Weasleys and Hermione. It felt as though a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders and he was now free.
“What’re you so happy about?” Eboni asked suspiciously.
Harry groaned loudly, “Ugh, well, can’t we take a break or something?”
The wizarding world was currently swarming with everything Harry Potter. Counterfeit baby photos, action figures, stationery, posters, dress-up costumes – you name it, they had it. It was quite sickening, really.
Back To Hogwarts
“Mr. Potter, there are rumours that at the age of fourteen, you defended yourself against You-Know-Who with the Muggle appliance called a ‘hairdryer’. Is that a fact or a fable?”
The New Heads
This was too much for Clare and Harry who fell into uncontrollable fits of laughter. Professor McGonagall was quickly turning a bright red with anger.
“Well, Harry, uh… has ballet lessons! With… Clare!”
The Two Plumbers
“Oh, Wilbert, we’ve got a big one here!”
The Hufflepuff Horcrux
Here lies a creature so deathly frightening and beautiful, it may just take your breath away.
Anger and Resentment
There was a large, uncomfortable silence. Ron cleared his throat and fidgeted nervously, “You know, Sirius really misses you, Harry… we all really miss you.”
Problems Of The Past
“You kissed Ginny Weasley!?” Grace squealed, shocked and a little jealous.
The Four Elements
Harry burst out laughing, his green eyes twinkling with mirth.
“‘Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,’” Liam repeated incredulously as he sat down next to Clare, “What sort of ‘advice’ is that?”
Playing With Fire
“You took a picture of me? When I was drunk?” Liam, who had joined Harry in reading the letter, asked in a scandalized tone.
The Annual Mossoba Christmas Ball
Harry quirked an eyebrow at Katie who stared back at him rather fiercely.
Their True Feelings
Harry sighed with relief and rested his weary head on the wing of the worn, yet comfortable scarlet armchair in the Gryffindor Common Room and flexed the aching muscles in his hand.
“The Chamber of Secrets,” Harry breathed, his emerald-green eyes twinkling with an adventurous glint, “You’re a genius, Liam! C’mon!”
The First Battle
Harry sensed every single brain cell in his head whizzing into action while his feet stayed rooted to the ground, not even a muscle twitching in his still, unmoving body. He could hear his heart rate increasing with every second that passed and could almost feel the warm blood being pumped through his entire body as an unsettling panic washed over him.
Eventually, the wand light flickered and went out, casting the shadows of three unmoving humans into complete darkness. Fortunately, this change in atmosphere seemed to cause a reaction from one of the two females, whose groan of slight pain and discomfort broke sharply through the unnerving silence.
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