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To the one who now calls himself Harry Potter:
You belong to me, and always have. This has always been your purpose. This has always been your destiny. Accept it - embrace it.
Come to me and you need never know pain or fear again. Come to me willingly, and you can end this pointless conflict now and forever. Come to me before midnight in two days' time, and no one else need die because of your cowardice. Submit to my will, and understand. It's time, Harry.
Your schoolmates' lives depend on you obeying my command.
The Prefects just broke up a scuffle between Darshana Patil--she's Padma's cousin--and Lakshmi Desai, Professor Desai's niece. Darshana attacked Lakshmi, because she said Professor Desai was going to help kill the seventh years, including her cousin. But then someone sniped to Darshana that it was more likely that her cousin--Padma--would be killing us all.
It's odd to see a fight between witches who are only used to duelling with wands. It's as if they wanted to have a go at each other but couldn't quite figure out how. In the end, it was a lot of hair-pulling and screeching, until Stratus Cuthbert and Belisarius Burbage pulled them apart.
Linus Moon looked quite pained when it was over and fretted that things must be getting rather desperate if the power of poetry was not enough to pour the oil of balm on troubled waters.
You belong to me, and always have. This has always been your purpose. This has always been your destiny. Accept it - embrace it.
Come to me and you need never know pain or fear again. Come to me willingly, and you can end this pointless conflict now and forever. Come to me before midnight in two days' time, and no one else need die because of your cowardice. Submit to my will, and understand. It's time, Harry.
Your schoolmates' lives depend on you obeying my command.
The Prefects just broke up a scuffle between Darshana Patil--she's Padma's cousin--and Lakshmi Desai, Professor Desai's niece. Darshana attacked Lakshmi, because she said Professor Desai was going to help kill the seventh years, including her cousin. But then someone sniped to Darshana that it was more likely that her cousin--Padma--would be killing us all.
It's odd to see a fight between witches who are only used to duelling with wands. It's as if they wanted to have a go at each other but couldn't quite figure out how. In the end, it was a lot of hair-pulling and screeching, until Stratus Cuthbert and Belisarius Burbage pulled them apart.
Linus Moon looked quite pained when it was over and fretted that things must be getting rather desperate if the power of poetry was not enough to pour the oil of balm on troubled waters.