But Dumbledore, like Mad-Eye, like Sirius, like his parents, like his poor owl, all were gone where Harry could never talk to them again. He felt a burning in his throat that had nothing to do with firewhisky
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“I sleep so I can see you ‘cuz I hate to wait so long” this lyric kept playing in my head while I was reading this 😭
— Nov 20, 2024 02:38AM
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