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A Different Sort Of Job
The sun was setting over the fields as I leant against the wooden fence, gazing at the peaceful sunset. Red, gold, orange and a hint of pink was stretched across the sky, framing the large glowing orange orb that was the sun. The last rays of the day were lighting the ground, making the green grass greener and shadows of the large trees larger. Another day over. Another day closer to Hogwarts...
I was walking down Hogsmeade street, my shoes crunching on the snowy ground. Snow was dancing with a dainty elegance around me, taking its time to float its way down to earth. People wearing simple black robes had their backs to me as I walked past them...
James seemed to consider my question for a while, debating his answer as though his very life depended on it. Although, I suppose, if he gave me a rubbish reason I may just clobber him for interrupting my so far brilliant summer. Interrupting it for reasons unknown to me, at least...
Plan and Blame
James had opened the window and was untying the letter from Velox’s leg before Sirius or I even realized what was happening...
I probably would’ve fallen over if I hadn’t of been holding onto James and Sirius’ wrists. But, seeing as I was, I didn’t...
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