'And he's the best fuck that ever walked. He's beautiful - rich, in money and everything else; he's a rockstar to boot, trapped in the body of a fighter. And how he fought; at a state of turmoil with himself - somewhere inside his soul that only she...
CHAPTER 135; war pigs... "the battle is fought by kids and slaves, to which the good lord will repay his vengeance, men are condemned to toil and eat of it all the days even the brawls on tv require you to pay
yet daughters do not fight? haven't you ever seen women throw insults at first sight?
nay, women fight, not just with each other but for their men whom you seek to slaughter sacrifice is not just in life, but in the making of it. maybe war would stop if the pigs escaped their owners."
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No one in particular,
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'For our struggle is not against flesh and blood,but against the rulers, against the authorities,against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.
Therefore put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand.
Stand firm then, with the belt of truth buckled around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace.
In addition to all this, take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the evil one. Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God.'
Ephesians 6:12-18
The room devolved into a chatter of nervous anticipation upon Harry's exit. The arrival of the Order and the rest of Dumbledore's Army seemed to cement the idea that change was around the corner.
Still frustrated by Dora's disregard for her son, Hera refused to converse with her or the gaggle surrounding her and the Weasley twins. Instead, she indulged in her husband kissing her forehead, before turning and pursuing the younger Gryffindor girl.
"Parvati?" Hera asked gently, "Would you like to talk?"
Parvati nodded, squeezing her sister's hand reassuringly as she followed Hera a few paces away.
Hera put one arm around the girl, guiding her slightly away from the main group towards the empty bunks.
She then sat down on one of them, indicating to the girl to do the same.
