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(𝔣ɔ𝔯ˌɛ𝔳ə𝔯ˈ𝔪ɔ𝔯; 𝔣ə𝔯ˌɛ𝔳ə𝔯ˈ𝔪ɔ𝔯)
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"𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔶, 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞𝔫 𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢, 𝔞𝔩𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔰"
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𝔈𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔩𝔡
𝐸𝓂𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁𝒹 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓅𝒾𝑒𝓇𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉,
𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓊𝓂 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉,
𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓀𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒹,
𝒜𝓃 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒶𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝒸𝑒, 𝓎𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝒻𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝒹.
𝒜 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈, 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝑜𝓁𝒹,
𝐼𝓃 𝒹𝓊𝓈𝓉𝓎 𝓅𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓈, 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝓊𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓁𝒹.
𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃, 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓂 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝑒,
𝒜 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜.
𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒹𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒, 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓈,
𝐹𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎'𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓈.
𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁𝒹'𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝒶𝓎,
𝒜𝓈 𝒹𝑜𝓊𝒷𝓉 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓅𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎.
𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓇𝑒,
𝒜 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒, 𝒶 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒.
𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓊𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇,
𝒴𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃, 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓇.
𝐻𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇'𝓈 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓀,
𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻-𝒹𝑜𝓊𝒷𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀.
𝐿𝑜𝓎𝒶𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓇𝒸𝑒, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓎,
𝒴𝑒𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉, 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒹𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓎—
𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅, 𝓊𝓃𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁,
𝒜 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝑒𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒶𝓁𝓁.
𝐼𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒,
𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝓈, 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓇𝒸𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒.
𝒜 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝒹𝑒𝓅𝓉𝒽, 𝒶 𝓌𝒶𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒,
𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉, 𝒶 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓂 𝑒𝓂𝒷𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒.
𝒮𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉, 𝓊𝓃𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹, 𝓊𝓃𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒,
𝒯𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝑒.
𝐻𝑒𝓇 𝒿𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓎 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓈, 𝒶 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓊𝓃𝒸𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓇,
𝒯𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝒷𝒶𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝑜𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇.
𝒴𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉,
𝒜𝓃 𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉.
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𝒟𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝓉𝒶𝓃𝑔𝓁𝑒𝒹, 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇,
𝐸𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒻𝓁𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓈, 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒶𝓇.
𝒜 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑜'𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝒸𝑒, 𝓎𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝓇𝒶𝓂𝑒𝒹,
𝐵𝓎 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒𝒹.
𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉, 𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝓊𝓅𝒷𝑜𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝒹,
𝒯𝑜 𝓁𝑒𝑔𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓃, 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑜𝓁𝒹.
𝐻𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓀𝓈 𝒶 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝒽 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉,
𝒜 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒷𝑜𝓎, 𝒷𝑜𝓇𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉.
𝐵𝓇𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑒𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒹, 𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉
𝒪𝓃 𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒶𝓎, 𝑜𝓃 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓉.
𝒬𝓊𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇, 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉,
𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓇𝒸𝑒-𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉.
𝒞𝓇𝒾𝓂𝓈𝑜𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈—𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅, 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓇𝒸𝑒, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝑒,
𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝑜.
𝒜 𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓅 𝒶𝓈 𝒻𝓁𝒶𝓂𝑒,
𝐻𝑒'𝒹 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒶 𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒.
𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈, 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑔𝓊𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃,
𝒜 𝓈𝑜𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝒶𝓏𝑒, 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓃.
𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓊𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝓎 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉,
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓀𝒾𝓃, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓋𝓎 𝒸𝑜𝓈𝓉.
𝒜𝓉 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹,
𝐵𝓎 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝒸𝓀, 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝓋𝑒𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹.
𝒯𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝒶𝓁𝓈, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝑜𝓎,
𝒞𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒, 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝓉𝑜 𝒿𝑜𝓎.
𝐹𝑜𝓇 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇,
𝐻𝑒 𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇.
𝒮𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓈, 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒷𝒶𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒'𝓈 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒,
𝒜 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑜'𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉, 𝒶 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝒶𝒸𝑒.
𝐼𝓃 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓎,
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒞𝓇𝒾𝓂𝓈𝑜𝓃 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓎.
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Forevermore | H. Potter
FanfictionIn third-year halls, their paths first crossed, A Raven boy, a Blonde girl lost. "Stay out of my way," she warned with a glare, But something lingered in the frosty air. Crimson with his scar and fame, Emerald with her secrets untamed. Two worlds ap...
