“There were many kinds of silences, in Hermione's experience. There was the silence of anticipation: taut, fraught, tangible enough to slice. There was the silence of dread, which hung heavy and oppressive, stifling out air and hope as it came. But, some silences... Some silences were beautiful, in their way. Fragile, full of hope, silence could be a promise or a wish or a prayer”
— Nov 03, 2025 06:11PM
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