Summary: 'I'm going to miss you, Mr Ollivander,' said Luna, approaching the old man.'And I you, my dear,' said Ollivander, patting her on the shoulder. 'You were an inexpressible comfort to me in that terrible place.'*
This is my attempt to write the story behind this exchange. Originally written for the Random Song Title Challenge at Poetry Anyone (?). The title belongs to Stars, but the poem has nothing else to do with the song.
*Quoted from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, pp 414, Bloomsbury, 2007.
Categories: Poetry Characters: None
Warnings: None
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Series: None
Chapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 307 Read: 1328
Published: 04/18/12 Updated: 04/18/12