As the skiffs came back to the ship Rose cheered them on. It seemed miraculus that they had performed such a feat.
Rose had always been amazed by they way the elven race and many gifted others were able to controll thier minds. Rose could do a little but her mental powers were extreamly weak and only suited to picking up small traces.
She was certain that this demenstration proved that a person's mind was thier greatest possetion. In whatever way it was used. It could hold people together better then rope. And it could do far more then that.
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"There's nothing you can do, Harry... nothing... he's gone."-Remus Lupin
"The closer we are to danger, the further we are from harm."-Pippin (now how can you argue with that logic?)
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