The memories flood back from ten years ago, when He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named was still trying to kill me. I won, but I remeber When Tom Riddle said " The boy who lived has come to die." It's ironic in trying to kill me he ended up helping me kill him. I think about how worried I was for Ginny. It reminds me of the first time I realized and the lyric 'She don’t got a lot to say But there’s something about her And you don’t know why But you’re dying to try' drowns out the memories and I realize it's time to go. I gotta get the kids on the train before it leaves. The Hogwarts Express doesn't wait for anyone I've learned that first hand.
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