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Daphne Potter The Lady Slytherin, Heroine of the Diagonal Massacre Rest in peace my beloved witchling Two eyes, blazed in the night like sapphire flames. The cold, emotionless mask that was Harry Potter's face cracked. A single tear rolled down his left cheek. Even now, a decade later, he still could feel the soft touch of her fingers on his skin.
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