Sublime

walk calmly into Death’s welcoming arms.

Harry wondered whether they had fallen asleep holding hands. The idea made him feel strangely lonely.

It was in Godric’s Hollow that, but for Voldemort, he would have grown up and spent every school holiday. He could have invited friends to his house … he might even have had brothers and sisters … it would have been his mother who had made his seventeenth birthday cake. The life he had lost had hardly ever seemed so real to him as at this moment wh

‘Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?’

The snake rustled on the filthy, cluttered floor, and he had killed the boy, and yet he was the boy

Running at Ron, she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth.

had left, and handed him a mop. Aunt Petunia dug some ice-cream out of the freezer and Harry, still

to accept that he had not been told everything that he wanted to know, but simply to trust.

Many small villages and hamlets attracted several magical families, who banded together for mutual support and protection.