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The Winged Messenger
Ginny was mumbling in her sleep, as Hermione stole another glance at her hand. The winged mark was still there, as though taunting her. Hermione averted her eyes from the hateful scar, and gazed searchingly into the night, as thoughts presented themselves to her continuously. And that was how she came to realise that the white-blond haired figure swooping towards her wasn’t a figment of her imagination.
The Silver Angel
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