Narrators: Come, where sorrow is, it cannot overlap joy, close your hands with prayers. Love-devouring death does what it does, true love is grown so much-let music unfold happiness, that both receive by this encounter.
Dumbledore: The heavens smile upon this act, that sadness will not hit us at night! Come with me and we'll do this quickly.
Harry: (To Millie) What joys are you feeling from today?
Millie: I cannot express how excited I am! I am that excited that I cannot count even half my fangs!
Harry: (Looks confused) Fangs?
Millie: (Looks nervous) I mean teeth of course! Silly me, to say fangs instead of teeth. Only werewolves have fangs. Horrible things they are? Right?
Harry: (Looks unconvinced but ignores it) Right! Oh, Dumbledore's calling us! We'd better head over there!
Exit
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Star-Crossed Lovers
Fanfiction"What satisfaction can you have tonight?" "The exchange of your love's faithful vow for mine." "I gave you mine before you even requested it." What if James Potter and Remus Lupin were never friends? What if they're families were sworn enemies for...
