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Cora skipped happily along. Her fourth year had started off great, with the exception of a few...incidents. She twirled her curly brown hair as she walked, an act usually reserved for when she was nervous or scared. Now she was neither, and she realized she had developed a small habit.
Cora's eyes sparkled at the shops and all the magical things in the windows. She was happy just wandering around, though, not looking for anything in particular. I wonder who I'll meet here, she thought to herself. EVERYTHING was better with company.
Humming to herself, she did not even notice the shop sign propped up in the path in front of her. Tripping over the heavy sign, she dropped all her things onto the ground. Sighing, Cora wondered why she had to be so clumsy, and went to pick up her things. "At least I LOOK like a second year," Cora thought. Her small size had one benefit: she would seem like a young second year being too clumsy, not a fourth year who should be better at these things.
She grabbed her things, but could not find her pink hat. This is turning into a regular occurrence. She looked around, wondering if anyone had seen it.
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