His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was dete — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
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His heart was leaping against his ribs like a frantic bird. Perhaps it knew it had little time left, perhaps it was determined to fulfill a lifetime’s beats before the end.

— J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
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