prologue

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Hogwarts, 1998

The last years I spend at my favorite place in the world came rushing through me once I laid eyes on him.
Sadly, his eyes were no longer there to welcome me with that warmth I'm not sure if I would still recognize.
I came too late.
And that settled it.
All the memories I held as much dear are nothing but ghosts now.
It hurts to look at him.
It brings up memories long buried in the past.
Memories I am not ready to deal with.
Not here.
Next to the dead body of the love of my life.
Or where I had a place to call Home.
I have to find her, to see her.
That is all I can think of right now.
I have to protect her.
And that's what makes me go on in this madness.

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