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I Forgive You...
Harry was speechless, his mouth hung open like that of a dead fish as he tried to process the words that had just left their mouths. They were looking at him with eyes full of remorse and regret, like all Harry’s life they had been the ones to cause all the trauma.
He looked up to see Umbridge's face smiling down on him, as if to say: "I'm glad you're in so much pain i can practically see death standing in your doorway"...
Of Flashbacks, Fears and Three Feathered Friends
Sense of Curiosity
To Feel the Heat
The Last Something That Meant Anything
Made of Codes
Remus folded out the note and pressed it flat on the coffee table, in chicken scratch writing was the sentence: 'Pawns to A4, say you're prayers and light a fire. We're going to start a war...'
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