âYou donât remember good oleâ Lincoln?â She posed the question with a small smile playing on her lips. Though she didnât have all her memories she did remember that part of high school. How no one could ever be true to anyone. âJust go out those two doors and keep going straight and when you hear everyone screaming or talking excessively â well that is the gym. There was nothing wrong with Potter world was there?â
âNot really.â He admitted with a shrug. It wasnât that Max had blotted it entirely out, it was just easier to forget some things. Itâd been twenty years, hadnât it? But he found it much easier to let some things go. âNah, I like Harry Potter, just a little silly sometimes.â











