i am in need of an owl, speed is less important than accuracy
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        coming home is effortless to other people
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        we cannot accept what we do not choose
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        in incepto finis est
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        in the beginning is the end
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        blowthe wind southerly
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        what the poing in that? sitting in a box, only going where someone else takes you
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        draco liked circles
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        george still cant produce a patronus, mum says, and she doesnt think he will ever again
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        we could go anywhere
anywhere?
anywhere.
                    
                                    
                    anywhere?
anywhere.
                        
                        
                        i dont know where you are. im trying to find you.
thats strange. because im looking
for you.
like a circle.
now you& #39;re getting it, potter
                    
                                    
                    thats strange. because im looking
for you.
like a circle.
now you& #39;re getting it, potter
                        
                        
                        do you remember when we were eleven? lets go back to that
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        so give me my wand or give me a timeturner.
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        but this isnt you is it potter? this is nothing. a concrete box in the sky. you need something grounded. something real.
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        its hard trying to do this
do what?
come back.
                    
                                    
                    do what?
come back.
                        
                        
                        going away is easy. coming home is hard
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        are we getting closer or just getting lost?
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        it was like running on air.
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        harry, i think malfoy had a time turner
the clock chimes one o clock
harrys luck has run out.
                    
                                    
                    the clock chimes one o clock
harrys luck has run out.
                        
                        
                        the worst thing is even now, im not sure i want to come back
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        spell didnt work when attempted to cast on self
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        draco was right. spell doesnt work when attempted to cast on self.
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        maybe home isnt a place
maybe its a person
                    
                                    
                    maybe its a person
                        
                        
                        everybody wants something but ive got nothing left to give
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        anywhere, nowhere, wherever
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                                
                    
                    
                                    
                    
                        
                        
                        coming home is easy
but harry has never come home
always, always, going away
                    
                                    
                    but harry has never come home
always, always, going away
                        
                        
                        seeing draco malfoy apologize, they had agreed, would be one of the most victorious moments in their lives
theres nothing about this moment that felt victorious
                    
                                    
                    theres nothing about this moment that felt victorious
                        
                        
                        hes trying, harry thinks, and hes getting better.
and thats the opposite of failure
                    
                                    
                    and thats the opposite of failure
                        
                        
                        its odd, harry thinks, how he and ron always thought hearing draco apologise woud be their moment or victory
but harry felt most victorious here and now, watch draco smile
                    
                
                but harry felt most victorious here and now, watch draco smile
                        
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