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“We genuinely do respect and absolutely love each other to bits.”- Dougie Poynter.
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Harry Potter: The Boy Who Felt Extremely Awkward In Almost Every Situation
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Mum said that last night I was laughing in my sleep
I was dreaming people were dying
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And Harry, with the unerring skill of a Seeker, caught the wand in his free hand as Voldemort fell backward, arms splayed, the slit pupils of the scarlet eyes rolling upward. Tom Riddle hit the floor with a mundane finality, his body feeble and shrunken, the white hands empty, the snakelike face vacant and unknowing. Voldemort was dead, killed by his own rebounding curse, and Harry stood with two wands in his hands, staring down at his enemy’s shell.
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