Things we lose...
"How come you're not at the feast?"
"Lost all my possessions. Apparently people have been hiding them."
"That's awful."
"Oh, it's all good fun. But as it's the last night, I really do need them back. I'm sorry about your godfather, Harry."
"Are you sure you don't want any help looking?"
"That's alright. Anyway, my mum always said, things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end... if not always in the way we expect. Think I'll just go have some pudding."
Harry Potter &' Luna Lovegood.
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