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Lupin swallowed his panic and scrambled towards the form on the ground. He reached out in the darkness to find an abundance of bushy hair, a clammy cheek, and two icy hands.
Hermione lept to her feet as the creature began to gnaw at the restraints on its arms with those razor sharp teeth. Its awful yellow eyes kept darting from its task to her, as if to make certain his quarry was still within reach.
No one else in the world knew what she had just been through, and now he was here, standing beside her, and she just couldn’t handle it.
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