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I remember when I was 5 and I had found Mum's old Hogwarts book. I had spent the whole day looking through the book and reading every last word. Did I mention I was 5? Yeah. I was a genius.
Atop the Astronomy Tower.
Lunch was hardly what someone would call normal; I spent the whole time obsessing over Andrew's hair and sticking onto him like glue, while Scorpius just sat glaring at us from the Slytherin table. All the while, people kept coming up to me and asking if we were dating. To this, I would laugh and say that we were just really good friends.
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