[He takes the snitch from her and looks at it. It's too small to be used in a game. Where had it come from, then? He didn't remember that Lily had made it for him.
He let it go and it fluttered around him. Yeah, it was certainly his; the flesh memory said as much. He grabbed it again and watched the silver wings flutter.]
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He let it go and it fluttered around him. Yeah, it was certainly his; the flesh memory said as much. He grabbed it again and watched the silver wings flutter.]
What did you give me?