 Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger
Hood still held to obscure her face, Eleanor slipped into the shop, glancing over her shoulder. Exhaling sharply, which illicited a spreading pain across her chest, Eleanor lowered the hood.
Her hands shook, so she jabbed them into her pockets. The key, she told herself, to surviving in Knockturn Alley was pretending that you actually belonged there. She glanced around the shop, though she knew exactly what it was that she needed.
Things she couldn't ask her brother to procure and certainly couldn't risk having sent to the house.
Now, just where in here were they?
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Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes
Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky
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