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Escaped by a hair I felt doomed. Like..... like I'd never see anyone ever again, and to my very surprise, Albus popped into my head almost immediately. Out of evryone in the world, Albus is the first person to pop in my head. Weird. I think I might be going crazy. My dad was next, the memory of when we were sitting under the christmas tree one year to open presents before he died stuck in my mind like glue. |
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New School, New Reputation "Still here, and the bed didn't burst into flames." A boy mused the doorway. Albus sat beside me, and smiled at me kindly. "My brother wanted me to tell you that he over reacted. He's cancelling your funeral on the count of he doesn't want you dead anymore." He explained, tracing a pattern on the bed sheets. "Of course, he only said that after I explained to him what happened to you last night." His voice was soft, and I could see his fingers tracing the pattern into the bed sheets stiffen a litte. |
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