Tuesday 18 November 2008

Rothko The Ochre 1954

Rothko The Ochre 1954Rothko The Black and The WhiteRothko Red White BrownRothko Red White and Brown c1957
was hard to make out what was engraved there, though there did seem to be a triangular mark beneath the nearly illegible name.

"Yeah . . . it could be. . . ."
there were several generations of the same Wizarding family represented in the graveyard: Harry could tell from the dates that it had either died out, or the current members had moved away from Godric's Hollow. Deeper and deeper amongst the graves he went, and every
Hermione lit her wand and pointed it at the name on the headstone.

"It says Ig – Ignotus, I think. . . ."

   "I'm going to keep looking for my parents, all right?" Harry told her, a slight edge to his voice, and he set off again, leaving her crouched beside the old grave.

   Every now and then he recognized a surname that, like Abbott, he had met at Hogwarts. Sometimes

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