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“Harry Potter.”The cold burrowed into his flesh, the scent of cloying death and molding earth clogged his senses.“The Boy Who Lived.”A strange sense of loss and disappointment rose within him. That brilliant, yet cruel boy could’ve been so much more if he’d not stepped down this bloodied path.Terrible, but great. He pitied this creature.“Come to die.”Harry Potter faced the flash of green light with the bravery of a Gryffindor and the broken heart of a Hufflepuff.
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Death is a bastard, that is all.
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These Kids are wild.