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I: Dead Roses
Taking one last admiring and proud look at our masterpeice, we stepped back into the shadows and vanished, barely ten seconds before the grey-haired caretaker rounded the corner and set eyes on the pool of moonlight containing the body of Rose Weasley.
II: New Trauma
“This just arrived, Headmistress.” she panted. “It’s from the Ministry. They aren’t coming.”
III: A Plan
“But he’s not here.” Malfoy said, and Minerva realised she had spoken the last part out-loud. “He’s not here anymore, and you need to do something about the murderer running loose in your school. He’s not Headmaster anymore. You are.”
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