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The owl appeared late at night and left just as suddenly, he recognised the handwriting immediately and ripped open the envelope. She is yours. If you read this letter, it's because I'm no longer here. Promise me one thing, Severus. Protect our daughter. Never tell her who you are until she is safe. May she grow up far from this war, away from Voldemort, away from those who would like to use her. One day, when everything is over, you can tell him the truth. But not before. Promise me. Three words. Three words that forever changed the course of the war.