"Maybe, in some parallel universe...we are still together...and so very happy." - Anonymous

Harry James Potter. Young. Brave. Hero. Loving. Trusting. Naïve. A Serious Saving People Complex. The Golden Boy. The Golden Pawn. It had been centuries since I last heard that name. It was the name of a child, a child I knew better than anyone. A child I had forsaken and by doing so had Killed. "There is no Harry Potter in Vendicare. "

It's lonely, you know? Losing the ones precious to you...it's so lonely. I...want to see them again...please...just once would be enough... I want to watch the fireworks with them again.