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Chapter 10: Crash
Susan was already walking. Head down, arms wrapped around herself, cutting toward the castle entrance. Her bag lay on the ground where she'd dropped it. Hannah crouched to pick it up, watching Susan go. Romilda stood by the fountain with her arms crossed. She caught Harry's eye and the corner of her mouth twitched. Harry passed her without a word. Passed Hannah, who looked at him like he was something stuck to her shoe, and followed Susan through the entrance hall. "Susan." She walked faster.…-
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“What do we even need formal robes for?” Ron’s voice broke through the gentle rhythm of the train’s clatter. Harry looked up from the book resting on his lap. He, Hermione, and Ron were seated in a compartment on the Hogwarts Express. They had bid farewell to the Weasleys at the platform; Ginny had gone to sit with her friends, while Fred and George had disappeared to join their usual crowd. “I think there’s going to be some kind of event at Hogwarts this year,” Harry replied, closing…-
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Chapter 3: So Easy
“Well, well, Meester Potter,” Fleur had said, leaning casually against the desk. Her blouse still had two buttons undone, offering a nice view that Harry had tried and failed not to notice. “I ‘ope zat was worth ze risk, non?” Harry had stammered something incoherent, but Fleur just smirked, clearly enjoying his discomfort. “Relax, ‘Arry. I will not report you. But…” She tilted her head, her silver-blonde hair cascading over one shoulder, “perhaps next time, choose a less obvious…-
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Green light from the Black Lake filtered through the windows, painting the Slytherin common room in a cold, sickly glow. Draco Malfoy lounged on a leather sofa like a king on his throne, a smug smirk plastered across his pale face. His girlfriend, Pansy Parkinson, draped herself beside him, looking bored but watching everything with sharp, hungry eyes. The portrait hole swung open. Harry Potter stood in the entrance, his eyes immediately locking onto Draco, and the room’s lazy atmosphere snapped tight…-
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“You are probably wondering why I called you over here, Harry,” said Professor Dumbledore. Harry, sitting in the chair across from his desk, turned his eyes from Fawkes to the Headmaster. He hadn’t seen the phoenix in a while, and for the first few minutes, he’d been quietly watching as the bird preened its feathers. Fawkes trilled a soft, melancholy note, clearly displeased that Harry’s attention had shifted. “Yes, Headmaster,” Harry said, straightening. “Professor McGonagall said…
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