soundtracktojune
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The string tying her to him was slack where it had previously been non-existent. Her curiosity was failing to be satiated. Instead, it hummed in the background like static.
One life. Whereas the deaths of the Potters had been like shrapnel, the death of Regulus Black had been like a drop in a pond. This is nonsense, Hermione thought. What ifs could drive a person mad and she was already teetering on the edge.
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She survived by an inch of her life only to stumble into another oncoming train. The First Wizarding War was on the horizon and by some sick twist of fate, Hermione knew which participants were lambs for the slaughter.