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Was it fate that led both Sierra and her here to do Borr's homework together? The girl could have been somewhere around Hogwarts, someplace else, but no, obviously her motherly senses were simply reaching out for Sierra and that--that was the power of love. How was she so blind before? And yet another reason to thank Lord Berty Borr, for reconciling mother and daughter at last and spreading the love around this Hogwartian community. She was, as usual, lost in her thoughts and was standing there, giving Sierra a rather strange stare.
"Borr, that man," she said, lost in admiration, "You know I've never met him before, but I heard that the man was just OOZING with gold and galleons, and he's just walking with all that weight on his shoulders!"
A little gossip could spice up this little conversation.
"No no, Sierra, I insist, you're using up the magical unicorn route!" Lola sighed, continuing to shovel up the ground in hopes of finding a nice little home for this seedling. What kind of tree it will grow up to? "Well I really don't know Sierra. Your seedling looks rather dull, so perhaps it'll grow up to be some sort of a Muggle lawyer."
"But mine--mine looks like it'll grow to be adventurous and rather fun--A magizoologist, I'm assuming." OH HOW PROUD SHE WAS THAT SIERRA WAS HAVING HER OWN TREE BABY.
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