Hogwarts wasn’t the same.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIy6Lnn2ejN
Not after the war.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhEvkLPsumS
Not after the screaming had stopped.
The stone walls still stood, but they whispered now — not Latin spells, but names. Names that echoed down the halls like the ghosts who carried them. Names of those who never left. Not really.
She walked between the ruins, seventeen and hollowed out, wearing a robe that didn't quite feel like hers anymore. Her fingers gripped a book like it was a shield. Not because it offered answers, but because it was the only thing that hadn’t fallen apart.
Some nights, she swore she could see him.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM92nEFZ1W0
Not Harry.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoFDk9CKjj3
Not the Boy Who Lived.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMKEcvadf2A
The one who never should’ve come back.
A shadow with red eyes in the distance.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD5s69NCozJ
Faded.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFkyLJa4JYI
But watching.
The war had ended.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6pXUkfbidI
But not for her.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDy16LjIPnb
Not for Hogwarts.1437Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzDjpWLI9gG
Not for the story that was never supposed to be told.
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