Prologue

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This is an open letter to Phoebe Rowena Ellory:

The void is creeping in again, I feel it all over my body. Each time more intense. It is like being hungry, but not for something with good taste. My soul is starving. Chocolate frogs certainly weren't going to fix that. The answer to my seclusion keeps himself in the other room sulking over the eternal rest of the person he so selfishly loved, loves. He wasn't the only one struggling. I still carried the loss, raw and fresh. Even after seven years. I haven't enjoyed the last weeks being back here. I can feel the cold energy and emptiness. It's what she left behind. It's what we now know. Our normalcy. Isolating each other. Without her, we weren't a family.
Everything's packed yet I can't shake off that I forgot something. The feeling has me unsettled. Taking in the last few moments before leaving to Hogwarts, I write this letter to remind myself that I don't need anyone.
Not even my slytherin father.

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