The Price for Freedom

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Warning Harry Potter Fans will be throwing tables and crying may occur. The feels would not leave for a while after this one! My friend who wrote this loves making other people cry.

I never thought I could cry

His deafening silence stung my eyes

Anger floods my body

Another new feeling

By my hand

His killer lay on the ground

He lost the battle

We won the war

My eyes drift back

To his face

That familiar face

One that I too was born with

The face I see in the mirror

The blank eyes

Ghost of a laugh

The face of my twin

The face of Fred

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