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Title: Dance.
Words: I'm not telling ha ha.
Challenge: Music.
Bloodline: Pureblood.
Harry knew a sound, a beautiful sound. He knew it so well it had almost become a part of himself. It was a strange kind of music. It made him laugh to know that the one who made it was very near. And sometimes, the closeness of the music stung him, made him cry bitterly.
The music stuck in his head, he could never let go.
And now all that he had was silence, the music forever gone. No more could he hear the sound love played. The music was dead, and so was the love he had always felt.
Words: I'm not telling ha ha.
Challenge: Music.
Bloodline: Pureblood.
Harry knew a sound, a beautiful sound. He knew it so well it had almost become a part of himself. It was a strange kind of music. It made him laugh to know that the one who made it was very near. And sometimes, the closeness of the music stung him, made him cry bitterly.
The music stuck in his head, he could never let go.
And now all that he had was silence, the music forever gone. No more could he hear the sound love played. The music was dead, and so was the love he had always felt.