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89. Past
Minerva stared up in awe at the beautiful castle in front of her. She couldn’t believe that this place was going to be her home for the next seven years of her life. It was completely breath taking. She made her way with all of the other first years towards the lake. She looked at the row of boats that the other students were climbing into. Minerva climbed in and was soon joined by a young boy…
“Professor? Are you all right?”
Minerva was pulled out of the past to look into the face of Hermione Granger. “I’m fine, dear.”
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