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sweetpinkpixie · 08-08-2013, 10:15 PM

back to life
Dedicated to the graduating class of 2081 (Term 34)

Sitting at the staff table brought him back to his final night at Hogwarts. It had been a night full of optimism and hope for the future. A night where anything seemed possible and that there was a sparkly golden path laid out before him to lead him towards his dreams.

Things hadn't worked out for him, but now wasn't about him. It was about the students he had come to know this past two years. Students who he hoped would be able to fulfill their bright dreams or, if they began to fade, would bring them back to life.

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sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Gladrags Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,028 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf *back to life* Dedicated to the graduating class of 2081 (Term 34) Sitting at the staff table brought him back to his final night at Hogwarts. It had been a night full of optimism and hope for the future. A night where anything seemed possible and that there was a sparkly golden path laid out before him to lead him towards his dreams. Things hadn't worked out for him, but now wasn't about him. It was about the students he had come to know this past two years. Students who he hoped would be able to fulfill their bright dreams or, if they began to fade, would bring them back to life. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like