Aug 1, 2018 19:03:53 GMT
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Harry was still getting used to the idea of going back to school without worrying about his life being in danger. He had been rather shocked that the war had ended soon enough without him having to witness the deaths of people he cared and liked. Though he still felt bad upon remembering the headmaster. He had rather become fond of the elder wizard and even came to consider him as grandfather of sorts. And without him at school it had felt a bit odd the last year, but they all adjusted to it well. That was only possible because of the fact that the school had practically wiped away anything which would indicate that a war had taken place inside it's walls. None would actually believe that a great Wizarding war had occurred in the great hall. He was very much inclined to think that the castle is sentinent after witnessing this. After all how could a castle which had been hosting witches and wizards for over centuries not pick up the magic used in it's very halls. While that seemed like a far fetched theory, he knew that it was likely that it might be possible. Given the fact that magic itself was considered to be impossible in the eyes of muggles but yet it exisists, he hoped that there was a chance that his theory might also be considered true. He decided to go and talk to his Magical theory professor about it on a later date or bug Hermione about it.
As Harry sat in the cafe chair as he waited for Hermione to arrive. He had wrote her a letter just the other day asking if she could meet him. Ever since the holidays have started he has not had the opportunity to catch up with his friends although he would've counted Ron and Hermione as the only friends till his fifth year, that all changed a bit after the war, and in his Sixth year when he had a chance to expand his friendships. Even though most of his friends were from Gryffindor, he did try and make a few friends who were in the DA with him and also were from the other houses even the Slytherins though only a few of them were deemed a bit bearable. Harry sipped on the coffee before him as he waited for the brunette haired witch to arrive so that he can discuss with her his previous tights on the castle being sentinent. Hermione was a better option to ask rather than to check out the books in the library. After all there wasn't a thing she didn't know in his eyes.
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花樣年華
behind my helpless smile,
there's exactly the other half of myself
there's exactly the other half of myself
Harry was still getting used to the idea of going back to school without worrying about his life being in danger. He had been rather shocked that the war had ended soon enough without him having to witness the deaths of people he cared and liked. Though he still felt bad upon remembering the headmaster. He had rather become fond of the elder wizard and even came to consider him as grandfather of sorts. And without him at school it had felt a bit odd the last year, but they all adjusted to it well. That was only possible because of the fact that the school had practically wiped away anything which would indicate that a war had taken place inside it's walls. None would actually believe that a great Wizarding war had occurred in the great hall. He was very much inclined to think that the castle is sentinent after witnessing this. After all how could a castle which had been hosting witches and wizards for over centuries not pick up the magic used in it's very halls. While that seemed like a far fetched theory, he knew that it was likely that it might be possible. Given the fact that magic itself was considered to be impossible in the eyes of muggles but yet it exisists, he hoped that there was a chance that his theory might also be considered true. He decided to go and talk to his Magical theory professor about it on a later date or bug Hermione about it.
As Harry sat in the cafe chair as he waited for Hermione to arrive. He had wrote her a letter just the other day asking if she could meet him. Ever since the holidays have started he has not had the opportunity to catch up with his friends although he would've counted Ron and Hermione as the only friends till his fifth year, that all changed a bit after the war, and in his Sixth year when he had a chance to expand his friendships. Even though most of his friends were from Gryffindor, he did try and make a few friends who were in the DA with him and also were from the other houses even the Slytherins though only a few of them were deemed a bit bearable. Harry sipped on the coffee before him as he waited for the brunette haired witch to arrive so that he can discuss with her his previous tights on the castle being sentinent. Hermione was a better option to ask rather than to check out the books in the library. After all there wasn't a thing she didn't know in his eyes.
@hermione || Hope this works || 440 words
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