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Harry was left at the church, and though the nuns were strict, they were kind. He never felt afraid during the day. But at night, there was one nun who never seemed to sleep—lingering in the dark corners, watching with empty eyes. She was always there when Harry was alone.[YEAR ONE- 1- 30][YEAR TWO- 38 - 52][YEAR THREE: 60 - ?]
A Hollow Peace.
April 20, 2025 at 08:34 AM
Aweek.
Seven days without the Nun.
Seven nights without waking up gasping, drenched in cold sweat.
No dark corridors. No flickering candles. No voice whispering in his ear.
It should have been a relief.
And for the first few days, it was.
For the first time in months, he actually slept. No nightmares. No lurking shadows.
But as the week stretched on, something twisted in his gut.
A feeling.
An instinct.
Like standing at the edge of a cliff, waiting for the ground to crumble beneath his feet.
Because Harry knew—good things did not come without a price.
Something was wrong.
Something was waiting.
And he didn’t know when it would come.
Or how.