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One day. Rainy day.
It was a loud and bright night. Too overwhelming for his senses. But Harry's body had lost so much energy from escaping the Ministry Agents, he really couldn't drag his feet for somewhere quieter.
And this place, where magic was not as saturated as where he first broke his dungeon, hopefully could give him a minute or two to just... Breathe... And not let the blaring sound from those loud... Things... And the rain didn't help much. Why were there so many lights? So many colors?
Too much. This was too much.
He crawled to the nearest niche, not enough to even give him a safety from the pouring rain. His tattered wings could only do much but he had to make do.
One night. Cold night. Loud night. Bright night-
Until it wasn't.
And there, in front of him, was a blur of person. Their shadows fell upon his body, giving him respite from everything-
