Once upon a time there was a place. It was a beautiful place. We went there we we were kids. Most of us never left. Some returned after a long time. In that place, there was magic. Not just the kind with wands and crystal balls, but the magic of love and friendship. We lived there, dreamed there, fought there, and maybe died there. We started by saving stones, and then killing monsters. We found the truth and struggled to get people to realize it. We saved an innocent life, just to find it fallen. We became champions for this place, we became legends. We created an army, we helped fight in that army. We learned as much as we could, and when the time came, we fought. We fought alongside everyone else, we were there. But then it seemed to end. Sorrow seeped through our veins. It invaded our head. We came up with other realities. But we didn't get the message.
Help will always be given at [this place] to those who ask for it.
Death is but the next great adventure
The ones that love us, never truly leave.
Once we started to understand, we were replaced with something other than sorrow. Hope.
This place will never leave, no matter how hard you try. You can forget about it for as long as you like. But sometime, you have you face the sorrow to really understand
That Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.
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It's never over
FanfictionSeeing the grim everywhere you go? Shouting out spells as you do everyday tasks? This book has Harry Potter related anything! It's for the fans like me who can't accept that it's over. (CAUSE ITS NOT!!!) Lots of random Harry Potter stuff. Involves/w...
