Hogwarts wasn’t the same.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl9wTtEyMI6
Not after the war.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFD5T5H0F58
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.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9IbY5OB5wD
Not Harry.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ33TvZ143eB
Not the Boy Who Lived.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxgXDty38ZQ
The one who never should’ve come back.
A shadow with red eyes in the distance.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5gSd0LUneP
Faded.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSJ5TC4mpFz
But watching.
The war had ended.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL50MckbcLX
But not for her.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡclAVBROI1y
Not for Hogwarts.1439Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD7SweF28uK
Not for the story that was never supposed to be told.
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