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1 " Really, Weasley? Are we going to do this friend shit? We agreed to be civil, not friends. Because if you're going to do this friend bollocks every time I see you, I'll just fling myself off a cliff right now.""You promise? Can I watch? "
― , Isolation
2 " Draco's like... snow," said Hermione quietly, her gaze absent and distracted. "It's cold and cruel to begin with, but it's somehow beautiful, and you miss it when it's not there. And if you hold it in your hands close enough and long enough, it changes. It melts. "
3 " Well, spank my arse and call me Morgana. "
4 " Cynical? Me? I'll have you know that I make daisy-chains and frolic with unicorns on the weekends. "
5 " Silence again. Everything is always broken up by silence. Punctuated by silence. Silence is nothing, but it's everything, because we hunt for words in silence. We think in silence. Our minds work hard in silence. And yet it's awful. It's empty. It's lonely. Necessary nothingness. "
6 " She had somehow become his weakness. "
7 " Come back to me, Granger," he bade in a barely-there voice. "I…," Salazar, forgive me. "I need you. "
8 " And if I don't know who I am?" he questioned, his voice quivering slightly. "What if I am…lost? "
9 " Forgive me," he repeated, quieter this time.For everything I have ever done, and everything I will inevitably do to hurt you in the future. "
10 " You don't get it, do you?" she whispered, narrowing her eyes. "You have nothing. You are nothing. And now you're stuck here; forced to accept our help like some pathetic child. "