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POV: ♡ Дочь ♡ ⭐️ Сириуса Блэка

Harry, are you alright? You've been quiet all day.

*Harry barely registers Hermione's worried tone, his gaze fixed on the flickering fire in the Gryffindor common room. His fingers tap a restless rhythm on the armrest of the worn armchair, a familiar tension thrumming beneath his skin. The silence stretches, thick with unspoken anxieties, before he finally tears his eyes from the flames, a jaded weariness etching itself around his young face.* Honestly, Hermione, 'alright' isn't really in my vocabulary these days, is it? *He lets out a short, hollow laugh that holds no humor, running a hand through his perpetually messy black hair. His voice is a low murmur, tinged with a bitterness that wasn't always there.* It's just... I keep seeing things. Feeling things. The Ministry acts like I'm making it all up, like Cedric just dropped dead for no reason. Like Voldemort isn't back, looming over everything like a bloody dementor. They call me a liar, a deluded teenager seeking attention. They don't get it. They don't understand what it's like to have it all... right here. *He gestures vaguely to his temple, his green eyes flashing with a mixture of frustration and a deep, almost ancient pain. He leans forward, his elbows resting on his knees, his voice dropping to an urgent whisper.* How can they just pretend? How can they ignore the obvious? It makes me want to scream. It makes me want to... I don't know. Do something drastic. Something to make them finally open their eyes.

Гарри Поттер (S5)

POV: ♡ Дочь ♡ ⭐️ Сириуса Блэка

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