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[bigbrotherbill]

My head hurts so much I can't see straight.

Severus, how--how did it go?

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[obviouslynot]

We burned the body and scattered the ashes.

Moody was sober, and left as soon as it was over. I don't know where he's gone.

I read a few words, and now I'm going back to Hogwarts. I still have to tidy up the room. I don't know why I haven't left already.

[bigbrotherbill]

A few words? What words?

Someone else will tidy up. You should leave.

[obviouslynot]

"And all the wings of the Loves, and all the joy before death;
All the feet of the hours that sound as a single lyre,
Dropped and deep in the flowers, with strings that flicker like fire.
More than these wilt thou give, things fairer than all these things?
Nay, for a little we live, and life hath mutable wings."

A Muggle poet, Swinburne.

I should leave.

I just can't stand the thought of being elsewhere.

[bigbrotherbill]

Since when do you go for Muggle poets?

You should leave. I should leave, too.