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18. Whomping Willow
The tree was old, and it was winter, making Paloma guess that it should not be moving much, unless it was knocked out by some spell that could harm it, something the thirteen year old wouldn’t even dare to do; not in a million years. So, she sat by the tree and started doing her homework.
Whiskers, her ginnea pig thought the other way. The little thing wandered off her owner’s pocket and munched the tree’s roots; forcing it to wake up and hit Paloma right in her nose and making it bleed nonstop. Such day is lost in memories.
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