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I felt a bigger grin spread, “Maxine, Professor Snape.” I turned around, again, and took off down the street to my house. I could have skipped down there, but I could feel his eyes stabbing my back as I left. I also felt his mind trying to penetrate mine. I chuckled. I’m a locked box.
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