[The room is dark, and Harry is siting on the edge of the bed with the journal discarded to the side, but he is staring at the floor. He knew when she'd asked where he was that she would show up.
But he doesn't look up when she enters.]
I know.
He deserves to know. Anyone should get to know if that's what they want. [Slides a hand over his face.]
I wouldn't want to keep the truth from them. [Even if knowing the truth makes no difference.]
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Date: 2011-08-08 05:54 am (UTC)But he doesn't look up when she enters.]
I know.
He deserves to know. Anyone should get to know if that's what they want. [Slides a hand over his face.]
I wouldn't want to keep the truth from them. [Even if knowing the truth makes no difference.]