Number Four: Do not forget to mourn those who are gone.
There is joy, of course, but then, there is the grief that attacks, merciless, rendering you unable to breathe. Harry stands with his hands in his pockets, eyes stinging with unshed tears as he listens to the high-pitched keen of the woman who was like his mother. Molly Weasley draped
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I caught one thing: “I am not insane,” Harry adds. “I hope all of you will accept YOU as one of us,” he continues... 'you' should probably be him, I think.
This was adorable and I love it. Thanks for being one of the post DH HD Pioneers!! ♥
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Corrected now, thank you!
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A wonderful future that seems real, passionate, hard-headed, loving.
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