e. The only thing Harry liked about his own appearance

was a very thin scar on his forehead that was shaped like a bolt

of lightning. He had had it as long as he could remember, and the

first question he could ever remember asking his Aunt Petunia was

how he had gotten it.

"In the car crash when your parents died," she had said. "And

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