It Is Our Choices... That Show What

Both Could Feel The Relationship Crumbling To Pieces Beneath The Weight Of Everything That Gavin Refused To Say.

First Sign Of Madness, Talking To Your Own Head.

Someone's Dead," Said Malfoy, And His Voice Seemed To Go Up An Octave As He Said It. "one Of Your People...i Don't Know Who, It Was Dark...i Stepped Over The Body...i Was Supposed To Be Waiting Up Here When You Got Back, Only Your Phoenix Lot Got In The Way.

I Imagined Being A Famous Writer Would Be Like Being Like Jane Austen.

Apparently Wizards Poke Their Noses In Everywhere!