Aanal naan konjam kuda ethir parkatha nilaiyil avan en magan class thaan padithu irunthaan. Avan en arugil vanthu en magna udan pesinaan, appozhuthu n...an avanai paarvaiyaale sight adithen.En kanil mai potu irunthen athanaal en paarvai aangalai mayakuvathu pola irukum, pengaluku irukum periya aayutham athu thaan. Naan avanai eye to eye paarthen, avan ennai paarthu neengal friend akkava endru ketan? Enaku udane niraiya vetkam vanthu vitathu, naan angaiye sirithu viten. En sirikareergal endru. Swap places with her!All his problems would instantly go away! "Give it me!" she snapped, pushing her hand further forward.Burt stared at the open palm then down at the pendant. It would be sosimple. So quick. He could be Lady Harriet; become one of the gentryagain, even if it wasn't his original body. "You will do as I tell you. Hand - me - the pendant!"It was so simple to conceive of but how could he do it? He was beinggiven a direct order from one of his betters - the lady Harriet noless. He. "Well," Robert began, wondering if he should dine with his mother for the first time in a week."Please come," Caroline said. "We promise, no fried chicken." I'd be most happy," said Robert, feeling he owed the girl at least that much. "Thank you, both of you." Around two," Mr. French said, leading his daughter toward the door. "You're off to a good start, my boy. I only took in five dollars my first week in Georgetown, and one of them was counterfeit." Caroline wiggled her fingers in a funny. Maybe he is used to that. The room remains dead silent, even though there are four other people, two on each side of Dumbledore. On the left, a woman who looks just like school nurse Madame Pomfrey. Right next tp her.....holy fuck, it can't be......Severus Snape, the teacher for magic potions? No....no.....but....Alan Rickman is dead! How can he be here? How?!Shake that thought away. No time for too much wondering. Trying to ignore his penetrating, icy gaze, you look to the other side..