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Entry I — Logical Dismissal
He is not a threat.
Just a boy with a scar and a Savior complex. I have defeated worse.
He flinched at a boggart. He cried in the forest. This is no equal — just a child the world is foolish enough to believe in.
I am not concerned.
Entry II — Interference
He interferes. Constantly. Meddles in things he doesn’t understand and walks away triumphant.
There is no strategy. No plan. Just faith. I find it revolting.
And yet... effective.
...I am beginning to find it irritating
Entry III — The Smile
He smiled at me today. After a duel.
A real smile. Stupid and open and... unafraid.
As though I were a nuisance. As though I were—what—teachable?
I’ve never wanted to hex a mouth shut so badly. Or trace the shape of it.
No. Ignore that line. Burn it!