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He never realized that his own attitude had made his people misunderstand. It dawned on him that I must’ve been miserable the past few days. Otherwise, why else would I not even have had a proper room to stay in? A wave of regret crashed over him. Why hadn’t he realized it sooner? He figured I must’ve been deeply disappointed when I left. “You’re wrong,” Harry said. “My Luna will only ever be Lianne and no one else—now or in the future. It will always be her, and only her.” He immediately sent out all his men to search the Fangtooth Pack for my whereabouts.

Professor snapes said with a smile as Gao Yu kept mute. “Anyway I called you for something, how did you learn the second verse of the ritual recitation?” Professor snapes asked. “I Don’t know, I found out I know it when you started reciting it” Gao Yu said nothing but the truth. “I see, you are really among the children involved in the ritual years ago, why must my little sister die though? Professor snapes said smiling as a drop of tear dropped down his eyes, his little sister has been among those affected by the ritual, she was the very last person he could call a close family, she was six when the ritual took place, he can still remember how the little girl shivered after reciting the rit

AURORA’S POV I couldn’t have imagined such a death even in my darkest fantasy; suspended in the air, surrounded by candles with weird fragrance. My death meant the return of someone very evil. It also meant the death of my little girl. I tried to use my magic but it was all in vain. My body was drained of all strength. Despair had taken root in my heart and had grown like Cuscuta engulfing my heart; draining it of the tiniest bit of hope that was left.

The light that once danced in her eyes had dimmed, leaving behind a hollow emptiness that broke my heart. Every night, I found myself plagued by nightmares, reliving the horrors of that fateful day when Harry was taken from us. I would wake up drenched in sweat, my heart pounding, the echoes of screams ringing in my ears. It felt like I was losing myself, drowning in a sea of grief and despair.

“Why did you do all this to me if you still love him? Am I that pitiful to deserve your pity? Did you choose to leave Lucas out of obligation to me? Because I seemed like someone who had no hope in life anymore?” Velia flinched. “No, Harry. That's not what I meant.” In Harry's eyes, that was what happened. His mind could imagine it, even if he did not want to. Look! There's a man who was almost dead. He has no hope left, so pity him. Pity him. Harry clenched his fists tightly. His face hardened in an attempt to drive away that disgusting shadow from his mind. “You've disappointed me, Ve.” “Forgive me.”

“Pity the living, and above all, those who live without love.” - Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. ~ CASPIAN ~ “I forgot to tell you all that this is only the beginning.” Those words reverberate like thunderbolts before they are gone again, their absence shifting the battlefield into a silence heavier than fear. Heavier than pain. Heavier than loss.

Of course, there was underlying bitterness which he failed to hide, but all I did was nod. “She is the only good thing left in my life,” I said. “And even though I may not be a good addition to what was once a perfect life, I hope to somehow fill the hole that I have created.” “To fill that hole, Livy would have to die in Kelse’ memories,” Harry said, his voice eerily low and emotionless. “Are you going to completely erase Kelse’ memories of her mother?” I looked at him like he was crazy. “What the fuck are you saying?” I asked. “Why the hell would I do something like that?”

Anything! “I didn't think the worst; I saw it with my own fucking eyes. Do you expect me to be smiling and jumping when I'm with someone who can kill another person as if he were an animal?” She spat, looking at him in disbelief as tears streamed down her face. Alexa couldn't help it; she couldn't pretend to be okay with everything she found out today. Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore.

Slowly, I travelled my head back towards her direction as I see her smile beginning to fade as she looks at me intently and I think she realized that something was not right, “What is wrong Merry? You look really sad.” My tears beginning to escape my eyes and I completely lost my shit as I started crying in front of the enchantress, “Oh Merry what happened? C’mere!” She exclaims while she opens her arms and gives me a warm embrace. She rubs my back and runs her palm over her spine continuously. “Did something terrible happen? What’s wrong?” She questions, sounding worried. I shake my head sideways, “Harry’s gone. He left me.” “Harry wouldn’t.” She responds, sounding in disbelief. “Harry coul

She promised him that they would give him a little niece to make him happy, if anything happened to Harry, the medicine would not be available, they could not have children for the rest of their lives. In addition to being unable to bear children, he also suffers from toxic hair. Losing a Harry will bring a lot of serious consequences, not worth it no matter how you look at it. So pulse is really the devil! As Lisa's voice fell, Mark's face became even more ugly. I hate the feeling of being controlled by someone else!