Chapter 44

• H A R R Y
• I stand inside my old father's music room as I see my young self-standing against the wall with scared eyes because he knows he was not able to practice playing the piano today. I wore my favourite blue pyjamas that my grandfather gave me as a Christmas gift while my hair was cut in the shortest haircut I have ever seen in my entire life because dad never wanted any of his sons to have long hair.
• I see dad carrying his favourite belt, the black one with gold circles on it.