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Better Than Me
I've tried telling myself that it was for her own good, and I know that it was, and I keep telling myself that I won't miss her. I am too busy training for the Final Battle which could take place at any moment, around any corner. Around any of the million I face. But I know I will miss her...I was about to give her my name. I was going to propose to her! And then at the worst time possible, Voldemort came out of hiding, out of no where, and took her hostage from my very own house.
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