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OtterySt.Catchpole · 09-29-2006, 04:22 AM

45. : The Morning After – The town square

The city lay in ashes — what was left.

Not since the Romans had attempted to reassert their empire, what depression nor even the Luftwaffe could accomplish a simple torch had.

The town was empty, devastated. Leaving only the bones of a dead goliath.

Harry picked up a picture. It was a daguerreotype of the city. Streets busy with people and carriages, old stone buildings — now no longer there.

“What was it all for?” Ron asked, his face sooty like a chimney sweeps. Hermione wiped his cheeks with her kerchief.

Ginny was crying, arms at her side, hands fisted in rage.

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