She wandered through the darkness.
Searching for something she couldn't remember.
Something she sorely misses.
Something that was as normal to her as the blood that ran in her veins.
That part of her feels like it's missing.
Feels like its torn.
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Harry Potter woke with a jolt, sitting upright on his bed. His arm immediately went towards the table where he kept his wand. His thoughts cleared as he got his bearings. When Harry realized he was in the relative safety of Dudley's old bedroom, he relaxed and his arm returned under the blankets.
The nightmares were returning, and they were even more vivid than ever. Ok, maybe not that vivid. I don't suppose you will consider never-ending darkness vivid. But it had a different feeling to it.
It was like his senses were heightened. And the nightmares, they were always the same. Always of a tall dying tree. And he felt as if all hope was lost.
Harry shook his head and reached for a spare parchment. Dumbledore had to hear about this. He took out his quill and stared at the blank page. What was he going to write?
Hey Professor Dumbledore,
I keep getting nightmares about a tree.
Love Harry
Yea, that would go down well.
Harry gave up and went back to sleep, he would worry about it tomorrow. For now, he would accept whatever rest he can get.
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Pitch black darkness.
People crying out in pain.
The end of a great empire
A tall tree burning and going up in flames.
Genocide which wiped out most of the population- muggles and wizards alike.
A tall dark wizard standing firm against a monster of eternity.
Alone and friendless.
Everyone had deserted him.
Ginny dying at the hands of Voldemort after he had personally raped and tortured her.
Ron placed under the Imperius Curse and forced to kill Hermione.
Had to kill Ron, he was trying to kill Uncle Lupin.
Sirius dying in Harry's arms because he couldn't do anything to save him.
Harry Potter woke up with tears streaming down his face.
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300 miles away, a young girl walked in the darkness which was her home.
Searching for something she couldn't remember.
Something she sorely misses.
Something that was as normal to her as the blood that ran in her veins.
That part of her feels like it's missing.
Feels like its torn.
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Harry Potter woke with a jolt, sitting upright on his bed. His arm immediately went towards the table where he kept his wand. His thoughts cleared as he got his bearings. When Harry realized he was in the relative safety of Dudley's old bedroom, he relaxed and his arm returned under the blankets.
The nightmares were returning, and they were even more vivid than ever. Ok, maybe not that vivid. I don't suppose you will consider never-ending darkness vivid. But it had a different feeling to it.
It was like his senses were heightened. And the nightmares, they were always the same. Always of a tall dying tree. And he felt as if all hope was lost.
Harry shook his head and reached for a spare parchment. Dumbledore had to hear about this. He took out his quill and stared at the blank page. What was he going to write?
Hey Professor Dumbledore,
I keep getting nightmares about a tree.
Love Harry
Yea, that would go down well.
Harry gave up and went back to sleep, he would worry about it tomorrow. For now, he would accept whatever rest he can get.
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Pitch black darkness.
People crying out in pain.
The end of a great empire
A tall tree burning and going up in flames.
Genocide which wiped out most of the population- muggles and wizards alike.
A tall dark wizard standing firm against a monster of eternity.
Alone and friendless.
Everyone had deserted him.
Ginny dying at the hands of Voldemort after he had personally raped and tortured her.
Ron placed under the Imperius Curse and forced to kill Hermione.
Had to kill Ron, he was trying to kill Uncle Lupin.
Sirius dying in Harry's arms because he couldn't do anything to save him.
Harry Potter woke up with tears streaming down his face.
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300 miles away, a young girl walked in the darkness which was her home.