Hey Allison, I read this after you posted it and couldn't comment because I couldn't think of anything once I read;
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"Because it will be much easier to kill a woman that I no longer love than one I can still see as my mother."
That is sooooooooooo sad. Poor, poor Abby! Anyway, I came back and read it again hoping to comment and I still feel so badly for Abby, I can't think.
I shall try though.
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revealing the spiral staircase that had come to be the pathway to peace and comfort.
Loved that sentence.
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"You think Voldemort loved Abby's mom? Is Voldemort even capable of feeling love?" Harry asked, expressing the perplexity that I had been feeling about the situation myself.
This question of Harry's is very thought provoking. Surely Tom Riddle's eye's were turned by at least a pretty face, that maybe he had a feeling of love for, or maybe a desire of love. But, never knowing or expeariancing love while he was growing up, I don't see how he would recognize love if it hit him over the head.
Great post Allison. I love it when a story makes me think.
I'll be watching for your next chapter.
