My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?
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My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?
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Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt as though mine was about to.
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I knew what had to happen now. The girl wold have to come sit biside me, and I would have to kill her. Edward Cullen. |
¿Qué criaturas mágicas podemos encontrar en Gringotts, el banco de magos?