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prologue Instead, for the millionth time I go over in my head how I came to be in this place. And in my tormented state I hear voices, yelling to be heard, all speaking at once. I know them all by heart for they all have played a part in shaping my destiny. |
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ch. 1 King Sirius VIII died in 1547. |
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ch. 2 "Your grace. The battle isn't won. The battle started by you father must be carried on my you. There are still pureblood fanatics. The fear of an up raising is still great." |
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ch. 3 "The brain is a brittle organ, Hermione, The slightest pressure and it snaps. It's not wrapped up in a little heart" |
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ch. 4 "Oh, I think you know. I want a world where men are not branded or sent into slavery because they can't grow the food they need to eat." |
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ch. 5 We're like a coin with a head on side and a phoenix on the other. The heart of the magical world. One side alone we're worth nothing. But together we might me able to change the world. |
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ch 6 A proverb says that a wonder lasts nine days then the puppy opens his eyes. So... what happens on the tenth day? |
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