 Hope is the only thing stronger than fear.
The purple pygmy puff moved all around the common room searching. Where was mistress? Where was the pretty lady who loved him? Poppy climbed to the highest height possible and let out a loud squeak hoping that his owner would come find him and love him. Where was she? Another loud squeak. No one came. The pygmy puff let out another small squeak, one that was a little sadder to its own ears. Poppy was alone with strangers. No mistress to be found.
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She Can't Help Herself. Her Mind Won't Slow Down.
Watch Out! There's A NEW Ravenclaw In Town.
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