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Stories By Nimbirosa
Part: Stranger in Their Midst
The Second War is over, but Harry, barely given a reprieve, is sent back in time to do what has been done before, and what needs to be done again.
Your breath hitches as you see him; it always does. His eyes are still the same vibrant green they've ever been, but they're jaded…old. Not the eyes one sees in the face of a sixteen-year-old.
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