Through the Book and into their Hearts

Through the Book and into their Hearts

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    LECTURES 41
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Carina: "Wear the mask a bit longer. Be the innocent little girl. That is the only way they will love you. Don't you want their love?" Severus: "I don't know why I picked up the half-dead girl in the snow. I don't know why I brought her home. My only explanation was this ridiculous overwhelming need to protect her. It was a mere whim" Sirius: "She has her smile...I have no doubts anymore. This sassy, blunt, gorgeous little girl is my long lost and longed for daughter. The beautiful baby I never got the privilege to meet. I was put in Azkaban when my eternal love was 4 months pregnant. My Charlotte..." Remus: "This complete ray of sunshine loves me unwaveringly despite knowing I'm a werewolf. She smiles and runs up to me without a flicker of fear in her eyes. 'Moony!', she exclaims. Is it okay to keep her closer for a little bit longer? I am an ever danger to her. 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨! 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐓𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭...𝐮𝐡𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐬? 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭! 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨, 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞. 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐉.𝐊 𝐑𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚.
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For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse. So collapse. Crumble. This is not your destruction. This is your birth. "You think I'm jealous of him?" she asked Evan, and it wasn't rhetorical anymore. "I'm not. I'm jealous of you. Because even after everything, you still believe someone could love you without flinching. And I-I never let myself believe that."

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