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Post by Hope Firestone on Jul 25, 2008 10:38:35 GMT 5
Hope Firestone had been, once again, lost before she'd followed a ravenclaw, who'd mutterered something about Defence Against the dak Arts, and sure enough had led her to the class room. She slipped into the class room and joined the noisey line in front of a wardrobe. She instantly understood what they were doing instantly. Boggerts. She'd studied them in the library already and they seamed facinating! She stood there and hoped that in this lesson she would make some friends at last, no one seamed to want to know her at Hogwarts.
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