(N/A: if you want to experience this chapter fully, you can listen to the cover of Edith Piaf's Hymne à l'Amour on Ladaniva's YouTube)
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Harry felt his heart pounding in his chest.
In his mind, he could hear the heartbreaking howls of his wolf, thanking the Moon Goddess.
He would never be alone again.
He had never dared to speak of it, but often he thought with anguish of what might happen to him if the lunar madness took hold of him.
Would he be as strong as the Mad One? Or would he be hunted down and shot by order of the Council?
The question did not even arise. He had neither the power nor the authority of the Mad One, and he would have been slaughtered without a second thought the day his lunacy got out of control.
_ She is beautiful, Harry! Hurry up! Get closer to Mate. Mate i
