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This Means War
Why me? Why was I the one stuck behind a wall of snow with a snowball-war-crazed-but-still-my-best-friend, Lenora Cummings and go-out-with-me-Evans James Potter. Why was I the one who agreed to play this stupid game? And why wasn’t I up in the warm, toasty common room, playing a relaxing game of wizards chess? Why, why, why?!
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