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It took a certain kind of courage, he realized, to tell someone you loved them without expecting that they would love you back, but there was a freedom in it too. You could love enough that you could love any choice that other person made, and feel some solace in it as long as they were happy.
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“His marks are terrible. But other than that, he’s almost . . . forgettable.” “That surprises you?” “Right.” Harry nodded. “It shouldn’t.” “Why shouldn’t you be?” “War changes you,” Harry said. “There’s no reason it shouldn’t have done, to him.” “Harry.” Kavika seemed to hesitate. “There’s no need for you to make allowances for Draco Malfoy. Like you said—there’s no reason for you to have thought about him at all.” Harry shook his head. “Malfoy was a child. I should have known he could change. I should have known. Maybe we could even get along. Maybe we could be best friends. I shouldn’t—” “Don’t.” The sadness in Kavika’s voice made Harry’s gaze snap back to her.“You don’t need to forgive Draco Malfoy,” Kavika said.
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“Excellent. Do you think we can manage the whole term without ever speaking to each other at all? I think we can. It’ll be fantastic. I’ll pretend you don’t exist. Have a good day,” said Malfoy, spinning on a heel. Before Harry could formulate a reply, Malfoy left the room, leaving Harry alone with his cool window and his thoughts.
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I just think it’s lonely. The Timothy Tree did somehow seem removed from the world, as though empires could crash and burn around it and it would not know or see or feel, and Harry loved that. He found it reassuring.
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“To your house. For the... my execution. Prosecution. Pardon, so the Aurors can eat me alive?” “They won’t eat you, Malfoy. You’re too bony.” “I’m lithe,” Malfoy said immediately. “I’m all sinew. They say the wiry ones are the strongest.” “No, they don’t. [...]” Harry added, turning away.
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“He must have changed.” “Oh.” Harry thought about this, because of course, she was right. “He has. To an extent.” “I suppose we can only ever change as far as we extend.”
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It’s okay to feel frustration, said Kavika. It’s okay to have feelings. I don’t have any feelings, Harry wanted to say. I don’t have any feelings. I don’t have any feelings. I don’t have any feelings.
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It’s a mechanism to compare the person you once knew and the person you know now in a clearer way. You may find by comparing the memory with the real thing, you can leave the past behind—or you may instead find that the past is still with you. If it’s still a part of you, it may not be something healthy to part with
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