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Monday, October 31, 2011

The Day when it all started


30 years ago yesterday, the Potters were living in hiding. They feared for their lives, but still they lived happily as a family.

30 years ago today, terrible things happened to the Potter family. A weak man betrayed his best friends. A brave man died trying to protect his family. A loving woman died to save her son. A man of pure evil was defeated by a little baby, and his mother’s love. That little boy lived and was destined for a tragic fate.

30 years ago, a cat sat reading a map. Flocks of owls were seen flying in broad daylight. Muggles everywhere noticed gatherings of people in strange cloaks. Showers of shooting stars were spotted in Kent. A little wizard wearing a purple robe hugged Vernon Dursley. And there was a whisper. A whisper about the Potters, Lily, James, and their son Harry.

30 years ago on Wednesday Petunia Dursley went out to get the milk, and screamed when she got the shock of her life. A tiny baby wrapped up on the doorstep. A letter with a plea for kindness. A begrudging act of loyalty that would change her life forever. A little boy was awoken by that scream, and spent the next few years of toddlerhood being pinched and prodded by his whale of a cousin.

Sunday, January 9, 2011

His only fault

One must understand ,that power is Different from Strength and that's what separates us from the crowd. "Prodigious skill with no conscience",  That's what happened to Tom Riddle. Yes... only a fool will question the talents  of voldemort. He never understood the power of a UNDIVIDED ,UNITED , CONSTRAINED soul. He never understood the power of love..he always scathed dumbledore words for saying it. Even i cannot deny the fact that love indeed is the powerful magic until it happened ofcoz..and it was love again which resulted in the downfall of Tom Riddle.