Hogwarts wasn’t the same.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNT7wdIH0DO
Not after the war.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1gAaf3s7Xc
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.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfomMbkvIjc
Not Harry.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmacPjEeLD4
Not the Boy Who Lived.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCpCPRXtq4Z
The one who never should’ve come back.
A shadow with red eyes in the distance.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNhZMCbMT6S
Faded.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpSQn2KEVUi
But watching.
The war had ended.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ40RFdo9jRH
But not for her.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡufpZlap8g4
Not for Hogwarts.1424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkQkfhqoYb5
Not for the story that was never supposed to be told.
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