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Hagrid’s hut loomed ahead, but the man himself was nowhere to be seen. The Gryffindors lingered awkwardly near the paddock, their chatter fading as they scanned the grounds. “Where’s Hagrid?” Ron asked, craning his neck toward the forest. “You don’t think something… ate him, do you?” Hermione rolled her eyes. “Oh, honestly, Ron.” Before anyone could reply, a low tremor rippled through the earth, making a few students stumble. Harry turned just in time to spot Hagrid emerging…-
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The faint glow of dawn seeped through the curtains in the Gryffindor dormitory. Harry woke early, stretching under the warm covers. The quiet sounds of his dorm mates’ deep breathing filled the room. He reached under his pillow for the enchanted mirror Sirius had given him, its surface cool to the touch. “Morning, Sirius,” Harry said softly, holding the mirror close so as not to wake anyone. The surface rippled, and Sirius’s face appeared, his features shadowed but alert. He gave Harry a warm…
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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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The Portkey deposited them into the dim corridor of Grimmauld Place with an abrupt thud. Harry stumbled, steadying himself on a battered table, while Sirius landed with practiced ease, brushing imaginary dust from his coat like it was all routine. “Home again,” Sirius declared, gesturing grandly at the gloomy hallway. “Grim and old as ever.” Harry laughed, light and unguarded. The oppressive weight of the house felt less suffocating, as though the cheer of last night had followed them across…
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The corridor defied reason. It was too narrow, yet stretched endlessly, folding in on itself in impossible ways. The air pressed down like a heavy weight, thick and wrong. Each step Harry took sent ripples through the space, the sound of his boots returning twisted and uneven, as though the walls themselves were mocking him. His wandlight trembled, casting fractured beams into the dark. The glow seemed swallowed before it could go far, smothered by the corridor’s strange, suffocating…
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