My fourth Harry Potter drabble, written on October 11th.

He bit his lip, trying not to cry. He still could not believe what he had heard. He did not want to accept that he had been wrong. He had started to believe that they had grown closer. He had thought that their friendship had slowly evolved into something more, something deeper. He had been almost convinced himself that he returned his love to the point that he had been ready to make a move. But now it seemed that he had been proven wrong. Godric left the hall so he would not have to see Salazar and his fiancée.

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