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I would have written earlier, but for the slight inconvenience that for the past few hours I've been barely able to move. It began with anger. Fear, too, but the anger was dominant. I knew then that Harry Potter was facing something unpleasant, probably Death Eaters but possibly Voldemort himself, and that I should steel myself for the pain ( Read more... )
I would have written earlier, but for the slight inconvenience that for the past few hours I've been barely able to move. It began with anger. Fear, too, but the anger was dominant. I knew then that Harry Potter was facing something unpleasant, probably Death Eaters but possibly Voldemort himself, and that I should steel myself for the pain ( Read more... )
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You needn't worry about me, son Draco.
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It's good to see your handwriting again, mother. I hope you've found some amenable place to stay.
Believe me, I do.
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It'll do for now. I've taken the liberty of... sprucing a few things up.
You don't need to worry about your not-so-dear, old mother anymore.
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I gather from that the place needed sprucing up... Tell me, does Snape know you're staying at his house?
You're not old, you will always be dear to me, and I don't regret what I did. I'm just advising you, for your own wellbeing, to stay out of the way for the moment. It might be wise to place a few extra wards on the doors and windows.
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Well, there really is no easy way of saying this. I've changed sides. Or am about to, rather.
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I can not believe I thought I loved you, how dare you after all we have done and spoken.
What? Have you gone mad?
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Why was I expecting this?
Actually, I haven't been as sure of anything my whole life.
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