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❝ i can no longer hold back any part of myself from falling in love with you. ❞
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MAEVE HAD TRIED TO WRITE BACK TO HERMIONE FIFTEEN TIMES. and that was not an exaggeration. exactly fifteen balls of parchment were scrunched up and discarded in the bin beside her desk, and she was now running low on ink.
she didn't know what to say. well, she knew she she wanted to say, but when she put quill to paper— her mind went blank.
a week had gone by now, and there was only a matter of days before she was due to return back to hogwarts for her sixth-year.
she still didn't want to go. but she had a slightly better feeling about it now.
she had also noticed that she was still in stage one of grief. sometimes she would catch herself trying to convince herself that levi was still alive. she would make up little conversations inside her head that they would have together— and then she felt crazy for doing so.
her birthday was the hardest.
july 7th, and her first birthday without her brother by her side— celebrating together. it was no longer their birthday. it was now just hers. her 16th birthday.
she didn't want this. she didn't need this. all she wanted was her brother back.
and then, on the night of august 31st, 1996– the day before school started— she rose from her bed, and sat at her desk. she got out her quill from her suitcase, and she wrote.
