ATtD Ch20

[voxfuriae]

He felt trapped, chained within his own flesh.  He looked the same; his skin may have dimmed a bit, his hair less brilliant and now cut to his shoulder blades, his eyes less alive; he didn’t think his guards waiting impatiently at the edge of the forest would notice though.  Fred and George seem oblivious, too busy checking to see if he was well.

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[angel_of_mint]

*suspenseful music*
Oh noes!