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"It's going to be all right, sir," Harry said over and over again, more worried by Dumbledore's silence than he had been by his weakened voice. "We're nearly there ... I can Apparate us both back ... don't worry ..."
"I am not worried, Harry," said Dumbledore, his voice a little stronger despite the freezing water. "I am with you."
For instance, this new idea that You-Know-Who can kill with a single glance from his eyes. That’s a basilisk, listeners. One simple test: Check whether the thing that’s glaring at you has got legs. If it has, it’s safe to look into its eyes, although if it really is You-Know-Who, that’s still likely to be the last thing you ever do.
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort. Remember Cedric Diggory.
Mr. Moony presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business.
Mr. Prongs agrees with Mr. Moony, and would like to add that Professor Snape is an ugly git.
Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a professor.
Mr. Wormtail bids Professor Snape good day, and advises him to wash his hair, the slimeball.

Monday, December 6, 2010

SERIOUSLY.

Song: If U C Kate- McFly


Someone should murder me at this exact moment. What have I done? I've messed every single thing up. Things should not have gone this way. Things should have been easy. God, why do I have to make things a lot more worse when it already does? And I don't know why am I listening to this song right now. It just feels right to listen to their music when I'm in a shitty situation. Sometimes, they manage to make me smile, even if smiling seems so hard for me. Can I just say that I totally, irrevocably hate myself? Yes, that much hatred to myself. My Q had given me some advices. I followed; I should stick to the truth and tell him. Hmm, speaking of, what would Azman Hushairi say? He was, after all, my personal counselor. Back then, I would've not survived without him. But now, I have my Q. And of course, the ones who had been there for me through every shit since the past 16 years, my beloved family. Especially Mom. Mom. Mom. And Daddy.


Seriously, I love them all. And I'm seriously sorry, because I keep messing things up. Family & Friends, just don't give up on me. 

Posted by Luna Saphira at 10:07 AM  

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