[ And she checks. She checks everywhere. Haven, the Harbourage, Amber and wherever she can think of, she uses tracking spells and asks Galan and Godric to look for him, everything that comes to mind, even a desperate attempt to close her eyes and think of him to apparate to his side and nothing works. She's distraught, and all she can do when she finds her way back home is stare at her locket, her compass, shaking with wide eyes and a rushing, broken heart. ]
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