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50/Boggart
She stood.
Nervously awaiting her challenge.
Her Boggart.
Perfect hair shone in unison with those big pretty eyes, her perfect body tense and shivering. She grasped her wand, focusing on its core made from a strand of her own silver-blonde hair, hoping it would be enough to stop her greatest fears from coming true.
And you ignored her.
You simply stopped paying attention in favour of more interesting and flawed heroines.
She couldn’t make that funny. Riddikulus wouldn’t work.
You became her boggart in truth, and for her it was a nightmare.
Because without you, dear reader, she wouldn’t exist.
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