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- Rosewood Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Hair from the mane of a Unicorn
Taylor felt a burn behind her eyes as she walked the path she had run all those months ago. It felt so foolish to still be upset about such a thing, but her entire being ached with the desire to go back to before it all happened and prevent it. The blonde approached the place where she had fallen and Raff had held her. A familiar clench in her chest began squeezing the happiness-that used to be so second nature to Taylor-out. She examined the gravel with a frown before noticing a chain half buried under the surface. Her frown increased as Taylor bent down to retrieve the object. As she pulled, she revealed a Gryffindor Necklace. Her Gryffindor Necklace. She had no idea she had lost it here. She had just thought it symbolic that she had lost the necklace Scorpius had given her after the break-up. She didn't know what emotion was surging through her. It didn't feel like sadness, it wasn't anger, it was a sort of confusion. As she examined the Gryffindor crest, she didn't feel Gryffindor at all. She wasn't acting brave, or loyal. She was acting afraid and pathetic. Letting out a sigh, she closed her hand over the necklace, not really wanting a reminder of how ridiculous it was to hold onto false hope. She hadn't spoken to Scorpius in months. Why couldn't she get the boy out of her head?