They say death changes a person. That it truly alters your soul, and your outlook on life.
They also say once you're done grieving, that you'll slowly return back to normal. Get back into your routines, starting living life again.
I think, whoever said that is full of shit.
That night, as I held your dying body, and had to watch you take your last breath. I think I died too.
We just had the most magical year together, I never thought this would be the outcome. And I never thought of how life would be, being back at Hogwarts with out you by my side.
I imagine this may be a little confusing, so let me start from the beginning.
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Prophecy (Mattheo Riddle)(Book 1)
FanfictionDahlia Flamel, has been in shambles since her lost of Cedric Diggory. She thought she would never be the same again, not after a loss like that. Until one night, met by a stranger at the black lake, turns into a party invite, and Dahlia finds her s...
