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Rosalie is back at Hogwarts. Coming back to Hogwarts after the war, there was a certain tension in the air. Many students fought in the war. A fair few lost their lives. The survivors walked into the familiar stone walls they once called home, but somehow a new, cold feeling drifted through the corridors.
Rosalie awoke in her four-poster bed. The sun had barely begun to appear over the horizon of the Black Lake. She quietly pushed off her handmade maroon and gold quilt, sliding her legs around to where her feet hit the cold, hard floor
"...the more practice we get, the better chance we have at winning the Quidditch Cup. It’s all of our last year’s here, and I know we all want to make it count.”
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