The Potters smiled and waved at Harry and stared hungrily back at them, his hands pressed flat against the glass as though he was hoping to fall right through it and reach them. He had a powerful kind of ache inside him, half joy, half terrible sadness. 
 Still 5 stars the second time around. :) 
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 rereading JIT for GR-TFG Christmas book discussion on the 21st :)