Protection? For us, and them - I'm not sure, really.
[ She breathes out, thinking. ]
No, it's definitely our Ginny. I've seen a few people that are from different times to one another. It does add to the idea that we go home and forget.
This is our Ginny, but the one back home, I'd've sworn that was our Ginny too.
[ Unless, of course, she's not. ]
But it's not just memory, is it? They'd have to make us younger. Remove scars or wounds. Skills or anything else. It's possible, but why? Why bring us and then 'release' us?
I don't know. Maybe there's some kind of... Time paradox here.
[ Then something seems to snap inside of her. ]
Maybe whenever they're done with us we just get sent back home to wherever we were, changed back to whatever we were like then. As if we didn't do anything at all.
[ ...and there's Harry's temper rearing its ugly head. It seems he's fine with being kidnapped to another world, but that's just too far. It takes him a few moments to get himself back together before speaking: ]
There are people though, former shardholders and their children. They've never gone home.
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[ She breathes out, thinking. ]
No, it's definitely our Ginny. I've seen a few people that are from different times to one another. It does add to the idea that we go home and forget.
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[ Unless, of course, she's not. ]
But it's not just memory, is it? They'd have to make us younger. Remove scars or wounds. Skills or anything else. It's possible, but why? Why bring us and then 'release' us?
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[ Then something seems to snap inside of her. ]
Maybe whenever they're done with us we just get sent back home to wherever we were, changed back to whatever we were like then. As if we didn't do anything at all.
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There are people though, former shardholders and their children. They've never gone home.
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Maybe that's the connection. Our shards tie us to our home - our world. If we lose them then maybe we're stuck here, for good.
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I'm sorry, though. That we're stuck here.
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