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Their story is epic, as if they were a modern day Hades and Persephone.
He's the reality in her fantasy world filled with fields of sweet-smelling flowers, journeys to far-off lands, and ever-shining sunlight.
She believes he's the one person that can ground her to this earth, this world, this soil that's she's been treading ever so softly above.
When he's around her, she knows what's real enough and what she can come to grips with.
He makes her realize this world that's been staring at her since she's been born.
She's the imagination in his world full of Death Eaters, blood splattering the walls of abandoned houses, and hatred that remains remembered by every scratch and scar on his body.
He believes she's the most magical being he has ever had the grace to pass by.
When she's around him, he knows he doesn't have to count on his emotions and he doesn't have to heighten his senses.
She makes him imagine impossibility, and that he can have his own dream world with her in it.