We let our lives
mix with our dreams,
like two colored paints,
until we didn't know,
which was what,
and we didn't care
- Atticus
Author's Note:
Hey everyone! Using this page as a check in zone:
How are you guys enjoying the story?
Any conspiracies about what will happen next?
Do you think Ophelia will manage to deceive Voldemort and obtain the information she needs?
Thank you for all the sweet messages you've sent recently; and of course the reads, likes and comments! <3 Your comments especially, always put a smile on my face.
Have a great day,
Robin x
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