drao phed theof his i there ore aly as of te, if that ossible drao’s stoah tighteo fet the artile he had read i the day before
potter fird bahelor? the headlihrough his d aga he had broken up with the weaselette shortly after drao had “died” drao tried to tell hiself that was a oi a voie ihe deepest hollows of his heart whispered aybe it wasn’t that voie aopah is ade the gs he had unfortunately found hiself readg for a k of eai ented his irrational hopes eveo his brai a srapbook of artiles and lippgs that ntioned people he had goo shool with, as failiar he losest thio friends, but beae potter was the ost frequeiohe papers, it was quikly beog harry potter: a history he looked at it so often now that he was erta he ould reite ost artiles by heart partiurly the o potter, but he hose not toorretion
≈he bed, a partiur artile he had read nearly six onths after he “died,” the oed the idea his d ally, whih he wholeheartedly wished he had never read, runng through his head
p a torh for forr nesis?
≈o the young wizard say a ertai loss has uh to do with the break up of hogwarts sweethearts harry pevra weasley
“i thought aybe the whole fixation he had on alfoy shool would fade away as we got older,” the very, very lose soure says, “aaly after he passed ’t do anythg sneaky when he’s—well, whe here”
the soure spets there was sothier and alfoy’s rivalry shool, though perhaps only on potter’s behalf
“it would be differe get over the war that i uand i’yself, and don’t know that i ever will be opletely but the war hardly sees to be what really got to hi it was alfoy he jt a it’s a bit ebarrassg, beg jealo of orpse,” the redheaded soure onded
≈ile had been aopanied by a photograph of the o of the, the day they had exhanged wands at the uggle offee shop it, harry was holdg drao’s ha on his shoulder, the other boy lookg up at drao with an easy sile on his fae drao ould looked partiurly riatg
dra feelg his hai he had read it it lied that the si surely, agazi report os suh as that were ed he had leaked false ration about potter bak shool hiself, and he k was to get sothg published if you wao ru soone, espeially soone ubli i as potter what sared hi ost, however, was that he wao be true he ker had been to his funeral, had beehe st to leave, fat, outstayed only by his other and erva gonagall he also k harry potter, the boy who lost hg but ear, g rather ope it had rossed his d, of ourse, that perhaps it was a ulatio lead to this dispy of eotion he would have ohk so if it weren’t for this artile, aopahe fat that hree years after the artiles publiatio dated anyone publially drao found it hard to believe that a an approahiwo wouldone a while i of flg but potter never was, whih either ant he olyjuig heavily, or he jt didn’t go out
drao was broken out of this oft visited tra of thought by a sudden blow to his stoah
“oph, i g,” he groaned, opeo see the green eyes of his ali bak at hi the look she gave hi iuro say she knew full well he hadn’t been “i was,” he sisted, defeo her sile
≈ hi and he sighed
“alright, alright,” he said, srathiween her ears she had been a gift fro gonagall, and he loved her dearly he had been slightly waryan aniag, as the arkgs around her eyes looked very uh like gsses, but gonagall sisted she was jt a at, she had ade sure of it he was oely onved when he bea an aniag hiself, as her energy did not feel like gonagall’s when gonagall had told hi her na was harriet, drao was sure it was so ruel joke, but there was no ht onagall’s eyes she had givealed atahought nothg of it though he supposed ost noral people would thk nothg of it all the sa, he had taken to allier, as she was jt as hard headed and rebellio
“i’ll let you out, but please, d any ie bak,” he pleaded with her, throwihe edge of the bed
she hopped down pursuit of hi, follog hi to the hole ihat began to lik open at his touh she owed aga
≈, potter, nrounded,” drao replied, knog that eve let her out, she would fd another way, bullyg the hoe elves iihrough wheher his dishes
she wled aga response, souhreatened, ao the hall drao losed the entrane aga and dragged hiself bak to bed
when he fally fell asleep, he dreat of potter, stublg out of the forbidde, bloodied ahes he had been wearile, while drao was on one of his nightly walks of the grounds, only this ti as a huan he