~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Jory fought off the sad thoughts threatening to over power him. Come on! Happy thoughts, happy thoughts! He forced himself to think of Ronnie. His parents. And sister. He raised his wand, about to cast his Patronus; he saw a Moose shot by. Oakey's. And vapor from Wade's wand.
Turning his thoughts back to a particular memory with Ronnie, the seventh year aimed his wand towards the dementor. "Expecto Patronum!'' Silver vapor, in the form of a tiger charged towards the dementor.
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