[Fandom: Harry Potter]
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The panorama of glittering lights spread before her,
a vast chasm of emptiness to the naked eye,
but lack of sight was not the same as being alone
even if there was not a single sound or cry
.
Hogwarts had been a greeting of distant relatives,
A long-lost friend that offers a warm welcome
yet a stranger at the same time;
it wasn't home
.
A childish replica of the abyss above,
protected by its sewn holster,
nothing but an added inconvenience:
a little accessory for them to accept her
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Magic was free,
a beautiful light from within the darkness,
little more than a beacon of hope in the shadows:
the home she couldn't help but miss
Written for Mystery Competition: Aurora Sinistra
