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Summer with the NG: C 3SWTHNG Chapter 3 DiagonallySummer with the NG: C 3
Harry and Ginny Potter came into the kitchen, looking quite happy talking about some Quidditch match. Scorpius thought for a moment. Wasn't Mrs. Potter a Quidditch Journalist? By the fact she tossed a pad of notes and a Quick Quotes Quill on the small table next to the Kitchen door.
Hello Scorpius. said Harry, pleasantly.
Hi Mr. Potter. said Scorpius and then looked over to Ginny, and Mrs. Potter.
Hi Scorpius. said Ginny, giving a smile.
We made lunch. said Lily. &nbs


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Why this girl had a clock in her basement was even a mystery to her. It ticked away her time and effort, reminded her that she didn't have much longer to finish. It echoed off the bare, cracked walls, off the cold floor, and through her aching head. The only light hung dangerously from the ceiling and down on the steel bed, making parts of it shine through the dust, blood and operating instruments. On the bed lay her subject. The one gathering the dust, losing the blood, the one those instruments and utensils were there for, because of. A white cotton sheet covered the lower half of his still body, leaving his c
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