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This Is Who We Are
"Well, Vanessa, it’s not like I can just stroll into Diagon Alley and say, 'Hi, I'm Raven Black, the most wanted witch alive, but I was hoping you'd let me buy garments instead of throwing me into Azkaban?' " I spit at her. She raises an eyebrow at me.
“Why are we here, Nydia? Why don’t we just leave?” My voice trembles. Shouting and screaming comes from behind us as the village goes up in flames.
Why Did It Have To Be You?
“Who is he?” I ask her. She smiles darkly. I almost regret the question.
A Bloody Mess
My heart skips. Please, no; oh Merlin, no. Not him, please; anyone, even me, but not him. Vanessa slowly pulls her wand out, pointing it at Ted.
"Look, don't tell me sorry. It doesn't even matter." Ted flinches. My voice is sharp and angry, matching how I feel. I know it's not right to do that to him. After all, it was I who left him, and I who smashed his heart to pieces.
"You could have been great, and I would have led you to greatness! In fact, you can still be great, if only you'll rejoin me. Forget the little doggie, his life doesn't mean anything in the grand scheme of things. He's just one person. I can find you a new play-thing."
What Was I Thinking?
"You were not only his first love, but his first kiss. You were everything to him, and now that you’re back, you’re the biggest threat to her. Besides, he’s not yours! He’s Victoire’s now, and you know that. It’s not like she didn’t see how you two were giving each other the moony eyes right out there!” She shakes her head.
Pastel Roses and White Dresses
“Do you honestly think I want to attend Lupin’s wedding just to watch him…get married?” I scathingly hit the table, growling,
Once More, With Feeling
I see him crying, screaming, dying, and I wish I was dead. She’s won, and I’ve lost. I’ve lost so much.
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