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3 days ago CHAPTER 13: THE FIRE THAT DID NOT BURN He looked out at the valley below, the dark smear of forest, the distant silver bend of the river. He thought about the cupboard under the stairs. He thought about Dudley's bedroom and the box room and the Christmas presents that were someone else's cast-offs. He thought about eleven years of pressing himself small and quiet and grateful for whatever scraps of normal were allowed him, and then five years at Hogwarts of being someone's weapon, someone's prophecy, someone's symbol — a boy in a story that had been written before he was born... When you become a member, you