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I’ve got about 6 of him.

I had hoped you’d see my face,
and that you’d be reminded that for me it isn’t over

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I fell in love with your world.

But I know it’s just a sky.

I don’t know where I will go.

“I have spied for you, and lied for you, put myself in mortal danger for you. Everything was supposed to be to keep Lily Potter’s son safe. Now you tell me you have been raising him like a pig for slaughter -“

Then a tender sprout
With water, light and the hope of love,
We grow up towards the skies above

‘He will not come back, ’ repeated Nick. ‘He will have … gone on.’
‘What d’you mean, “gone on”?’ said Harry quickly. ‘Gone on where? Listen—what happens when you die, anyway? Where do you go? Why doesn’t everyone come back? Why isn’t this place full of ghosts? Why—?’
‘I cannot answer, ’ said Nick.

Purveyors of Aids to Magical Mischief Makers

And Britain’s Head Bitch In Charge is. .

I pick up the pieces and mistakes

“Are you sure that’s a real spell? Well, it’s not very good is it? I’ve tried a few simple spells myself and they’ve all worked for me. Nobody in my family’s magic at all, it was ever such a surprise when I got my letter, but I was ever so pleased, of course, it’s the best school of witchcraft there is I’ve heard - I’ve learned all the course books by heart of course. I just hope it will be enough - I’m Hermione Granger, by the way, who are you? ”

Stephen Fry: Luna Lovegood. Let’s talk about Luna Lovegood.
JK Rowling: Yes! I don’t know where she came from but I really like Luna — really fun to write. She’s slightly out of step in many ways but she’s the anti-Hermione. Hermione’s so logical and inflexible in so many ways and Luna is likely to believe 10 impossible things before breakfast.

The Mark was burning, but he found he could care less. The pain was nothing compared to the throbbing ache in his chest.

She was crying heavily now.

“You - you ! How could you?”

He swallowed. ”Hermione-“

“You have n-no right to c-call me that, ” she managed between sobs. ”My parents, ” she murmured, her eyes widening as if she could see the remains of her childhood home right before her eyes once more. She swiped at her face hastily. ”How could you?” she repeated.

“I didn’t have a choice, ” he managed to bite out.

“There’s always a choice, Malfoy!” she screamed and the use of his last name was not lost on him.

He felt his eyes starting to burn as well. It was too overwhelming. He raised his wand.

She laughed, but it was empty. Hollow. “What, going to kill me too? You might as well finish the job thoroughly, am I right?”

The Mark was burning. He swallowed back a sob, forcing forward memories of him and her. Together.

“ Obliviate. ”

He gently settled her into a sitting position and stood back.

Time to go.

Hermione: Homenum Revelio… We’re alone

Irina had decided to come after all.

For one moment I stared at her,

and she stared back…

Renesmee’s hand touched my cheek lightly.

She showed me my own face, Edward’s, Jacob’s, Rosalie’s, Esme’s, Carlisle’s, Alice’s, Jasper’s, flipping through all our family’s faces faster and faster.

“Don’t cry”, I told her. “It’s going to be okay. You’re going to be fine. I will find you a way through this.”