

HarryPotter and the Second WarChapter OneHarryPotter and the Second War
Harry Potter stared out his window at the suburban street that lay before him. This was his last summer at Number Four, Privet Drive. And it had been wrought with sadness, great anger, and dread. Once again, his sleep was filled with countless visions of death. So many people he had been close to had been killed in the machinations of Lord Voldemort’s plot. First his parents, then Cedric, then Sirius, his godfather, the closest thing he had known to a father. And now finally, Dumbledore, Harry’s mentor had been murdered by that foul snake, Snape.
The thought of Snape was another that caused Harry gr


The SunI feel the sun Bright Warm Heat Blister my skin Cleanse my soulThe Sun
I accept it Penance for my transgressions Absolution for my sins Cleanse my soul
Searing heat Raging fire Envelop me Break me away
A warm breeze envelops me Wraps me deep inside Charring my skin with black ash The physical embodiment of my misdeeds
The blackness burdens Weighs down my soul It is a part of me It is who I am
The breeze shifts Now its cool The ash is lifted I feel cleansed
Free  
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