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Photograph (Colin)
The world seems quite different behind a camera.
Colin likes doing photos. He loves capturing reality, freezing every look, every moment. It's magic, too, but not that magic with wands and curses. It's a different kind of magic, a magic you have to feel inside you, when you stare at each picture -a life holding its breath inside a paper.
He keeps a lot of pictures, in his room. They're not muggle pictures, not like the ones he had when he was a kid; now they're moving portraits, with Hogwart's old walls as a background; a magic landscape, he thinks.
He has lots of portraits of her, specifically. Of Ginny, his best friend, the only girl who doesn't think he's too short, too skinny, too childish. He likes looking at them, sometimes, seeing her smiling –she's got a beautiful smile- and waving. It helps him withstand a little better the blows of life, the Carrow's punishments; it's always good to know that, when he comes back, he'll always have a friend.
