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For Twitterpated. Harry Potter gives a deceased friend an update on his life in 140 words. |
| *Author's Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any other characters found in the Harry Potter Universe. They belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. I merely enjoy borrowing and using them for my own enjoyment! I make no money from this story.* Harry Potter sighed as he stood at the top of a grassy hill on a dark night in June. He gazed up at the twinkling stars overhead, focusing on one celestial body in particular. “It's been another year,” he told the bright star, “and I still miss you.” He paused and gave a small smile. “The boys are growing up fast, and Ginny's expecting our third. I'm hoping it'll be a girl this time.” His smile faded, and his eyes misted. “We gave the boys a dog this past Christmas. James named it after you. The little pup looks nothing like your Grim, but every time I hear that name called in the house,....” Harry closed his eyes, and a single tear trickled down his cheek. “I've got to go,” he said hoarsely. “I love you. See you next year,...Sirius.” |