Manipulation and Bacon
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'An animal's eyes have the power to speak a great language.' - Mark Buber
When Harry Potter read this quote, he couldn't help but agree. After all, he'd seen what Hedwig could do with a simple glare. He'd probably have been killed a long time ago without it, or at the very least, been extremely embarrassed.
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In which, Hedwig takes a greater interest in her human's appearance, Harry becomes something of an animal whisperer, and many people refuse to admit to being scared. It gets a bit messy in places.
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