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*Not finding the second year Michael Matty figured he would go to the room of requirement to play some music. Walking back and forth he waited until the all to familiar door came up. Pushing it open he left it open. He smiled seeing the old room he knew so well. A large room lined with books, a piano, a few soft chairs and couches, and a fireplace. Sitting by the piano he started to play a tune he had been working on. Then for fun he started playing Respect by Aretha Franklin. His singing was no where near as good as her's but it was all in fun.*
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