He didn't realise how much he could feel her agony, how much he needed her happiness and how desperately he begged and prayed silently to the higher power to show mercy on her until she was clutching his robes, sobbing uncontrollably, both kneeled down on the blood covered floor of now-in-shambles house of her long lost young love, who was now dead.. ironically due to same thing that seperated them.
Maybe it was also then he should have realised that she was becoming his whole world..his life..his love.
Albus Dumbledore was falling in love with her... slowly.. unknowingly..but surely..



















