Hello Allison. I hope I'm not intruding. I just want to say how I'm loving your story!
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It upset me to see, and hear in my own way, how crazy Seamus thought Harry was.
It was very disheartening wasn't it. Harry had so few people believe in him. No wonder he was so angry! It made me angry when, even his friends that believed him didn't stand up with him though. With the exception of your, Abby, of course.
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When my fist made contact with the wall I jerked my eyes open, looking around to make sure I was in the common room and not in that dark and damp cave. I couldn't help but shake slightly as I thought back to the face of that little girl. I had seen it once before in a picture sitting on top of the fireplace at my house. I covered my face in fear. The little girl had been my mother and Voldemort knew exactly what she was.
I loved the whole post, very intense! But, this is what kept me from keeping my silence anymore. How did her mother stay safe from then on? I need to know more!!!!!!!!!!!! But, I'll be patient for your next post.