Harry seemed to have a problem summoning his patronus. The reason why, he didnít know. Then, he remembered. The night in the tent with Hermione. Mere words canít reflect what he felt at the time, it was pure joy, happiness,Ö love, all together.
He wishes the song lasted longer. He wishes that night never have ended. He wishes Hermione remained after the song was finished as close as they were while dancing.
Suddenly, a small ball of light appeared in front of him and it slowly grew bigger and started to gain shape.
It was his patronus.
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