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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
! MOŽNÁ NEBUDE NIKDY DOPSÁNO ! - - Je mi to líto, ale se spoluautorkou jsem už před dlouhou dobou přestala komunikovat a kvůli škole teď nedávám ani psát něco nového, takže tenhle příběh odsouvám daleko do pozadí a nevím, jestli se to někdy změní. - - Je září, začátek školy, a do Bradavic se mezi ostatními vydává i Elmer Crawford, který s sebou veze i podivný dárek od své babičky, knihu se čtyřmi prohlubněmi. Po nalezení nových tří přátel cestou do školy začíná pátrání v oné knize, která je jen zlomkem tajemství všeho, co se v následujících letech stane. Přátelství mezi kolejemi je neobvyklé a o to nejobvyklejší je, že toto funguje.
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Some day

I woke up on the hard ground, snow falling all around me, everything seemed perfect, for just those few minutes between dreams and reality, right and wrong, light and dark. I let a smile spread across my face as the flakes fell around us under the cloudy morning light, making everything look like a snow globe. Then I remembered, my brother was gone, with one of my best friends and my brother in law. The whole Weasley family was sleeping in my house because they couldn't go home, and I was cold. I opened my eyes to see George sleeping soundly with his forehead rested against mine, this was one of the few things that plastered that smile right back on my face, one look into his eyes and I can forget all the tears mine have cried. One kiss to his lips took away the memories of the screams mine have held. One embrace could melt away the sadness of the thought that I'll never hug my father again. Because he knew, he knew how broken I was, yet he chose to love my broken pieces anyways, to help me pick them up, to help me keep what was not yet broken protected. And I'd do the same for him any day, and I have, and I'd fight tooth and bone for our love, where as it was scratched and dented, isn't and will never be broken. ~Layers, Some Day Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling

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