Harry offered up a small smile. "So you want to help now... what happened to a few motnhs ago. Only Hermione *attempted* to help." he said, spitness in his voice. "But who cares about the past, right? We've got to get her back. My babies first Christmas is this year... and she's only ever seen me once." he said, his voice trembling frightfully. He tried to fight back the tears thinking about his baby girl. But no matter how hard he tried, they flowed out of his eyes like a small waterfall.
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