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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 9:26 pm
(I found this poem on a website. I thought it matched Harry's feelings about Dumbledore's death.) Love Poem
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 4:45 am
dumbledore died! crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying HE was my favorite charcter besides harry potter.
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Sir Pekelili Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 7:39 am
Prof. walks up to the grave and looks down at it with a curious look. He hadn't known the Headmaster of course but was always told the great stories of "the greatest headmaster in wizarding history". What a loss. He must truly have been a great man.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 4:48 pm
Professor Sieria walked somberly up to Albus's grave and couldn't help but collapse at the foot of it and bawl silently. She had attended Hogwarts while he was still alive and there. He had always shared his lemon drops with her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 11:47 am
Tara Cheriblossom goes near the tomb, her face tearstruck. She laid down a large, blooming white flower on it. She used a white flower because white was the color of purity, and Dumbledore was one of the purest people she knew.
"All of Hogwarts will miss you," she said, sniffing. "But we know you're still with us. Even in our darkest moments, we'll know that you're always there for us."
She departed the tomb, still depressed but knowing resolutely that Dumbledore has never left Hogwarts at all.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 12:08 pm
Ryhe Coal aproached the white tomb and laid a bag of lemon drops on it. She sat beside it, and started to talk. "They said they were going to say 'a few words', yet they launched into a large speech. I'd like to say a few words of my own. Nitwit! Oddment! Blubber! Tweak!" She laughed as she said these words, they just had a very 'Dumbledore-ish' quality to them. "But do not fear. For you will only have left Hogwarts when there are none there who remain loyal to you." Ryhe whipped her eyes, stood up and left.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 10:08 am
He was the only trusted headmaster at Hogwarts. It will never be the same without him. cry crying . Harry Potter probably never have another happy day since one of the only adults he trusted died because of a prince.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 10:18 am
Raven walks over to the tomb, crying the loss of one of her favorite professors. Professor Albus Dumbledore may u rest in peace. Still crying she placed a boquet of bright red and white roses tied with her favorite sliver ribben on his tombstone and went back up to the school ground so she could hopefully see Hagrid and speak with him before she left the grounds to go back to her small home near the town of Hogsmeade.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 7:14 am
When she is sure she is alone, Geneva lifts up her head and slowly walks towards the tomb. In her hands she holds a bouquet of pink and red soft roses. When reaching the tomb, she stops and looks at the ground for a while. She is thinking about all the many things he had done, all the many things he had said..
She lays down the pink roses which stand for 'I like you'. After the pink roses she carefully lays down the red roses which say 'I love you'. 'Loved, that is what you were and always will be...'
She starts to cry, her body is shaking. You can feel her pain and sorrow, her cry sounds strange, like a child. A very young child.. in pain. She falls to the ground and puts her hands in front of her eyes as she leans forward on her knees. 'It's not fair'.. she whispers. 'It's not fair' she repeats, only harder this time. Than suddenly she stops crying and looks up into the sky. Her eyes are focused on the clouds and the blue sky. The sun lights her sad eyes and brings a smile to her face. Behind her appears what used to be the black cat, Remi.. now is her husband Stephen. He walks to her and places his hand upon her shoulder, 'he isn't gone, he never left Hogwarts.. he will live in our hearts forever' he says as he places a single white rose on the grave. Geneva smiles happily as she takes Stephen's hand as he helps her up. They stand next to eachother and take one last look at the grave. Geneva turns to Stephen 'yes, he will live inside of us forever'. Stephen nods and smiles as he takes her hand and shows her the way home again.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 6:08 pm
The soft breeze whipped Fiorenzia's blonde hair. The wind was warm, but it chilled her heart as she approached the white marble. A single tear dripped down her fair cheeks. She didn't know Albus too well, no, but in the couple hours that she talked to him, she had grown to enjoy the man's company. Fiorenzia knelt down to the marble on one knee and put her elbow on the other; she let her head hang. With one hand she gently stroked the tomb as more tears fell. From what she knew, Albus was a great man. It was horrible to lose someone as brilliant as he, even if she wasn't exactly his closest friend. Fiorenzia then shiften herself so she was sitting up, her back against the cool stone.
For a good fifteen minutes Fiorenzia sat there, chiding herself for not getting to know the man better. Her lips slurred along as she talked about everything. Maybe she thought she was talking to Albus, maybe she thought she was simply talking to herself, but even she herself didn't know. It was getting colder. She stood herself up and stared for a moment at the tomb. And then she turned her back on the regret and walked away.
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Quotable Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 6:18 pm
Pyrolila walked up to the tomb. Her parents said things about Dumbledore, though not the best things. But she heard from others about what Dumbledore has truely done to this school. Pyrolila tried hard not to cry. He has only left the school when none here are loyal to him. thought Pyrolila. I'm here. You will be loved by this school forever. May you rest in peace. Harry Potter killed you-know-who. Its all good. She placed a single lily flower in front of the tomb along with a tightly wrapped Acid Pop. To Dumbledore, the greatest Headmaster ever known. May you rest in peace. read a card attached to the lollipop. A single, glistening tear fell from her eye as ahe bowed and slowly walked away.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 10:20 am
dark_cute_lizzie Raven walks over to the tomb, crying the loss of one of her favorite professors... ((so you were a first year while around 40 years before your birth? neutral Weird.))
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Sir Pekelili Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2005 4:00 pm
*steps up to the edge of the grave, one white rose in my hand as a tear trickles down my face* A pure flower for a pure man... *throws the rose on the tomb and runs to the lake, sobbing* Why... Why him?
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 1:59 pm
"Well Dumbledore in my six years of going to Hogwarts this is the first time I have come to visit the grave of one of the most powerful wizards. I would like to talk to you myself and actually exchange words but necromancy is forbidden. To know your secrets and your magics would be a great gift, how you inspired loyalty and trust."
James ran his hand across the marble and let outa sigh. He did not know the wizard unfortunatly in his time and thought that was a great disadvantage, he did not feel sorrow for the dead wizard only sorrow that he missed the oppurtunity to be taught by him. Snape had taken that from him but what could he say, Snape was gone and his vengence was in vain if he could not take it out on Snape.
"There has not been a death eater in some years many actually. The Dark Lord is gone but surely you know that the brightest light casts the darkest shadow. I mean if there is a good wizard somewhere there is going to be a bad on it is balance. The mystery is when will he show himself, where is he now, and how powerful is he."
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