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Tonks dragged her trunk from the grate but, left it on the hearth as she flopped down on the couch and sighed. If only she hadn't been tossed out of her old apartment and if only... Well, if only a lot of things hadn't happened. Actually, all of her problems would be solved if she could just figure out how to now be clumsy. She sighed again and stared into the fire which was slowly burning back down from the effects of the floo powder.
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