"No one can hurt you any more
than what you do to yourself."
Mahatma Gandhi.
"We all try to leave our traces in the world, excelling in our field.
What is it that scares us?
Not being remembered or being forgotten?
Is it that important to surround ourselves with other human beings clinging to us out of hypocrisy?
I would prefer solitude, but who do I entrust it to if I cannot trust myself?
Are we so alone and left to ourselves?"
I- First Act
{ First act soundtrack:
- Jacob's Theme by Howard Shore
(The Twilight Saga: Eclipse - The Score) }
She took her place at the table.
She bit the inside of her cheek for a few minutes.
Not now.
She wanted to scream herself out of voice, all night long.
She turned to the staff table to seek Dumbledore's gaze.
She managed to come across it.
She, with shining eyes and a pained expression.
That was not the right moment.
He, equally worried, gave her a refreshing smile.
She exhaled deeply.
She began to eat for a good fifteen minutes in silence.
then took the carafe of water and began to fill the glass quietly.
- Excuse me, as soon as you are done, could you pass it to me? -
Kaytlyn turned:
the voice came from a young girl.
She knew that face, those features,
that kindness, that smile.
Harry's grandmother, Dorea Black.
I laughed bitterly.
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"Yes, go ahead," Kaytlyn replied.
Young Black lingered for a few seconds,
looking at the left cheek of her new mate.
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Teardrops of Time-Turner
FanfictionSequel to "You and Me? Impossible" (to avoid any plot holes consult the previous story) Kaytlyn Graves, black-winged angel, sets off for 1942 to prevent the curse of Orvoloson Gaunt's ring from killing Hermione Granger, her best friend, and to sav...
