Post by HWGA adminasaur on Apr 10, 2009 19:52:33 GMT -5
And they lived happily ever after.[/font]
You’ve heard the phrase a thousand times before, after every bed time story that your parents ever told you when you were little. And that was the way every story ended. You would think that that might apply to life, but you are sadly mistaken.
The day that Harry Potter slew Lord Voldemort, once and for all, was a day of both joy and grief, and no matter what you felt that day, there was the overwhelming since of peace. Every wizard on the side of the Order, or Neutral for that matter, all seemed to let out a breath that they hadn’t even really realized they had been holding their whole lives until that day. The day when they thought that they would have their happily ever after, finally.
And for a while, yes, peace did reign over the land. Harry and the rest of the trio were allowed to finally have somewhat normal lives, or at least as normal as any wizards life could be. They got their jobs and had their children, and, well, lived their lives. The way everything was supposed to go. But that’s another story for another time. No, this is not their tale anymore. Their tale has come and gone, and now, we move past them to see their children, their descendants, to live their lives at Hogwarts, and outside.
You might think of it as a pretty picture. But you’re blind. You aren’t even able to see past the perfect veil that’s been painted over the eyes of everyone. Because they’ve started again. Sure, it was just a bit of heated argument over the blood prejudice again. That’s what they all thought it was. It’d die down eventually. But it didn’t. And someone’s mind is whirring and working, plotting and scheming. Because it would be hers. All hers. The deaths have started, and no one can help but think...
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