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So it seems that the Foutnain was not merely destroyed, but demolished and built anew. These new dieties are proving to be a bit more active in the City proper than the previous ones. Some how I do not think this bodes well for us lowly citizens...
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While Lilly managed to find her way back into the City, the others from my home have not. I am certain that this is in fact a good thing for those who managed to leave, but after so many years of keeping tabs on so many I feel a bit lost with no one to look after. I've no purpose. I have never been so devoid of information in all my life.
I do not know what has become of any of them. I am worried for Draco. The wizarding world was not a safe place for him when he found himself here, and I doubt that has changed. In so many ways I have failed that boy, and now that I am stuck here and he is not, I've no hope of rectifying that.
I've no distractions now. There is no meeting to attend, no master to serve or betray, no dunnderheads to attempt to teach, no foolish children to run after and save... All I have left are my memories. I do not even have a pensieve so that I may wallow properly. I believe I should make a trip to this new foutain. See if the fuction remains the same. It may do me do to see the memories of my life that I would rather have forgotten.
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While Lilly managed to find her way back into the City, the others from my home have not. I am certain that this is in fact a good thing for those who managed to leave, but after so many years of keeping tabs on so many I feel a bit lost with no one to look after. I've no purpose. I have never been so devoid of information in all my life.
I do not know what has become of any of them. I am worried for Draco. The wizarding world was not a safe place for him when he found himself here, and I doubt that has changed. In so many ways I have failed that boy, and now that I am stuck here and he is not, I've no hope of rectifying that.
I've no distractions now. There is no meeting to attend, no master to serve or betray, no dunnderheads to attempt to teach, no foolish children to run after and save... All I have left are my memories. I do not even have a pensieve so that I may wallow properly. I believe I should make a trip to this new foutain. See if the fuction remains the same. It may do me do to see the memories of my life that I would rather have forgotten.
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