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The Day After "I'm sorry," the words spilled from his mouth before he could stop them. "I'm sorry for everything, Aberforth. I should never have left Mother to care for Ariana by herself. It's all my fault." |
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A Decision to Be Made As short and stout as ever, he stood in the June humidity dressed in an over-large purple top that fell to reach his knees, orange sandals and a two-foot tall green velvet top-hat. |
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An Invitation On the Wednesday of the fourth week, Albus found himself cornered in the haberdashery aisle by his closest neighbour, Bathilda Bagshot. She was attacking him with a full account of what she had done on Sunday and Albus saw so end in sight. |
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The Newcomer “An early morning stroll in a graveyard?” Gellert’s voice was not scathing, just disbelieving. “I realised from the first moment I met you, that you were not the ordinary young man, Albus. But I doubt that even you would come down here for a reason as meaningless as a leisurely walk, especially at this hour.” |
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